This Is What I Think.

Friday, May 30, 2025

Today is 05/30/2025, Post #2





album: "Bringing Down The Horse" (1996)

The Wallflowers

"One Headlight"

(from internet transcript)

So long ago, I don't remember when
That's when they say I lost my only friend
Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease
As I listened through the cemetery trees

I seen the sun coming up at the funeral at dawn
The long broken arm of human law
Now it always seemed such a waste
She always had a pretty face
So I wondered how she hung around this place

Hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than
In the middle
But me and Cinderella
We put it all together
We can drive it home
With one headlight

She said it's cold
It feels like Independence Day
And I can't break away from this parade
But there's got to be an opening
Somewhere here in front of me









of my original-work code-pattern

Event Date variable: 07/19/1989

Search Date variable: 07/04/1976

Results









From 2/1/1929 ( ) To 7/4/1976 ( at extreme personal risk to himself my biological brother Thomas Reagan the civilian and privately financed astronaut in his privately financed atom-pulse propulsion spaceship successfully intercepts the comet nicknamed "Lucifer" - threatening extinction by death and destruction of all life on this planet Earth - in the outer solar system beyond planet Saturn and diverts it away from our planet Earth ) is 17320 days

17320 = 8660 + 8660

From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 7/19/1989 ( Flight 232 - previously referenced extensively by me, Kerry Burgess ) is 8660 days










1929-02-01_1-1

https://universityarchives.princeton.edu/2016/02/this-week-in-princeton-university-history-for-february-1-7/










1929-02-01_1-2

https://papersofprinceton.princeton.edu/princetonperiodicals/cgi-bin/princetonperiodicals?a=d&d=Princetonian19290111-01.2.4&srpos=2&e=-------en-20--1--txt-txIN-------










1928-10-26_1-1



https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0019524/releaseinfo

Varsity

Release info

United States October 26, 1928 (premiere)

Filming locations Princeton University, Princeton, New Jersey, USA

Production company Paramount Famous Lasky Corporation










1928-10-26_1-2

https://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/documents/excerpts-the-presidents-news-conference-260










1871-10-10_1

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wickham_Steed










1956-01-13_1-1

https://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/documents/letter-allen-w-dulles-director-central-intelligence-regarding-board-consultants-foreign










1956-01-13_1-2

https://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/documents/letter-dr-james-r-killian-jr-appointing-him-chairman-board-consultants-foreign










1960-08-07_0-b









from my private journal, as me, Kerry Burgess, typed after being released from the USA Veterans Affairs psychiatric hospital enduring many months sitting in a grungy two-computer room in a homeless shelter on the waterfront in downtown Seattle:

From: Kerry Burgess {me}

Sent: Sunday, May 21, 2006 11:04 AM

To: Kerry Burgess {me}

Subject: Re: Journal May 21, 2006

Kerry Burgess wrote:

I think it was my first thought after waking up this morning that I used to date Julia Roberts a long time ago.

I also have these unexplained thoughts that I was a fighter pilot in the U.S. military, although I'm not sure which service, but I may have been in two different branches over time. I am also confused about thoughts that I may have been a helicopter pilot. What's next? A space shuttle pilot? Seems like a lot for someone that is only 40. And, while I am not sure when this divergence happened, I am reasonably certain it was before I turned 33. So I must have been a pretty busy guy. Especially because I have thoughts that I was some kind of mathmetician too. I have these thoughts too that I was captured by enemy forces at some point and tortured while in captivity.



by me, Kerry Burgess, excerpts from my private journal: 9/26/2006 3:06 PM

As I was trying to go to sleep last night, I had a thought that I have a doctorate in computer science from Princeton.

and I had thoughts that I studied music as well at Princeton.



from my private journal, as me, Kerry Burgess, typed after being released from the USA Veterans Affairs psychiatric hospital enduring many months sitting in a grungy two-computer room in a homeless shelter on the waterfront in downtown Seattle:

by me, Kerry Burgess, excerpts from my private journals: 9/28/2006 7:13 PM

This sounds very interesting. In my memory of taking Physics my Senior year at Ashdown, I remember being very interested in the class, but we didn t cover such an interesting topic.

http://www.princeton.edu/main/about/present/

Ayan Chatterjee (left) and Mark Daly measure piano strings as part of a lab project for professor Pierre Pirou 's freshman seminar on "Sound, Music and ... Physics."

9/28/2006 7:37 PM

I think I even have memories of the graduate degree process. I am not sure of the terms to describe the process.

9/28/2006 7:47 PM

I actually do remember... something... I can t explain it. It feels that I am holding an unmarked, undistinguishable book that I don t know the name of or the contents but I know I have read it already.

9/28/2006 8:34 PM

A few minutes ago I started thinking that maybe I started at Princeton University in 1972. I would have been 13 at the time as Thomas Ray. I remember that Kerry Burgess started first grade in 1972. But then I decided that I probably started Princeton earlier than 1972 and maybe 1972 was the year I completed my first major degree. Or 1972 doesn t really mean anything in particular to Thomas Ray; rather it is there for continuity sake for the life of Kerry Burgess.



by me, Kerry Burgess, posted by me: H.V.O.M at 3:06 AM Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Salesman

Also, "Salesman." I saw that in a dream while sleeping recently. I saw myself going through an induction process in the United States Marine Corps and I woke up understanding that I was dreaming of my actual experience in 1990. I saw a document that indicated I was being inducted to the United States Marine Corps with the officer grade of Chief Warrant Officer 2. I saw in the dream another document associated with my induction and that document indicated I had been assigned the informal name "Salesman."









"Clues" Star Trek: The Next Generation

TV-series season 4 episode 14, IMDb: 02/09/1991

(from internet transcript)

CRUSHER: This wrist has been broken. Broken and reset and treated with one of our subcutaneous bone fusion units.

PICARD: During the missing day?

CRUSHER: That's the only possibility.

PICARD: Are you suggesting he was conscious?

CRUSHER: I'm suggesting that maybe we all were. I certainly didn't repair a broken wrist while I was unconscious.

PICARD: And our memories of that day?

CRUSHER: Blocked, possibly erased.

PICARD: By whom?

WORF: There are very few individuals on board who could have broken my wrist. Commander Data is one of those individuals.

PICARD: I can't accept that explanation.

WORF: Well, he does possess the speed and the strength.

PICARD: Granted, but I'm beginning to suspect that Commander Data is refusing to co-operate because he believes he is acting in the best interests of the Enterprise.



- by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 2:42 PM Pacific-timezone USA Friday 05/30/2025