Skyrim Series Episode 1: The Dragonborn Arrives
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Skyrim Series Episode 1: The Dragonborn Arrives
Is it time for overpaid actors to look for work?
Likely in an abusive Christian family, and finally figured out he was screwed for life. 😊
Jewish/Christian media will hide truth.
Dark green California tire ban plan Would emit far more CO2, injure thousands.
Apparently, nations or rubber/tire manufacturer lobbies paid their fees to the dark green dictatorship, or this is their payment for favors promised or delivered by the corrupt UN & World Bank, etcetera.
Plan Would emit far more CO2, waste energy, and create pollution just attempting to dispose of, burn, or retread the casings to return them to the half worn out level the new ones began at.
But… thousands of new patients above the almost 200,000 injured monthly in U.S. traffic accidents could be created for the government's healthcare professionals and first responders.👍️
Top producers of automotive tires using natural rubber are:
China — by far the largest tire manufacturer; many factories use natural rubber sourced from Southeast Asia. India — major tire industry with large natural‑rubber consumption for automotive tires.
Thailand — large tire production and big natural‑rubber producer; local rubber is used by domestic tyre makers and exporters.
Indonesia — sizeable tire manufacturing sector tied to its large natural‑rubber output. Vietnam — growing tire manufacturing capacity and major natural‑rubber producer.
Japan — large, high‑value tire manufacturers (Bridgestone, etc.) that use natural rubber imported from Southeast Asia.
South Korea — major tire makers (e.g., Hankook, Nexen) that use imported natural rubber.
I'm supposed to be fireproof.
He likes Sanctuary. 🙂️
Heather & Valkyrie are amused.
Playing games with me, huh?
Is he carrying a minigun?
"I got sued by the Ozzy family for my lamps."
She's actually doing forced test marketing - creating buzz, for her Christian capitalist masters and appears to be more human than those pasting "AI slop."
The lamps could be mass-produced, and that's fine. In Capitalism all is fair — disseminating disinformation, dishonesty, and abuse of those weaker than you is expected and admirable, Matthew 13:12.
Looks like they've got another beautiful fair-skinned European female and may help her set up an online store to sell her lamps, then destroy her mental health with low sales due to dismal marketing, until she's desperate and confused enough to sell herself online or join the ranks of the hard-up military - or law enforcement.
The largest solar complex sited for Adirondack Park suddenly "on hold"
"When things are more favorable to green authoritarian takeover, we'll cash in on those final permits."
An "urbanite elite" vs rural battle all over the country.
In a few decades urbanites made the farmers dependent on government, instead of producing for their local communities.
Urbanites now control the farm land, rural food supply, transportation, personal mobility, healthcare, energy….
Urbanites are not worried about the deficit because they'll just transfer control of land, permits, etcetera, to the creditors - foreign or not, at the highest value possible, after they've got the infrastructure & grid access improved, by the taxpayer.
It's Money That Matters In The USA
Katheryn Winnick
Lauren Cohan
Ana de Armas
DEI, The Real Reason For the Iran War.
The Iran war, like most U.S. wars, was started to distract from widespread distrust of United States government institutions including health care and education, due to abuse like I've suffered since birth.
Prime targets for abuse are high-achieving, vocal, independent thinkers that threaten small-time local leaders by speaking the truth and doing work that most others can’t.
The powerful abuse anyone who gets out of line, including their own nurses.
Only a few good, brave people exist within the health care industrial complex, mostly the young, risking their own health and lives to try to end the abuse. I can't commend them strongly enough.
The threat of financial ruin cloaked in love of God and country are the primary tools used to control millions of beta employees in health care, education, government, law enforcement, and the military.
The United States traverses the world torturing and murdering innocent people, and creates chronically ill citizens to preserve their pathetic, rigged, Christian, religious, live off the backs of others, system.
My repeated blood pressure readings at home and symptoms don’t suggest the need for risky mitral valve surgery, but the Centers for Medicare & Medicaid Services (CMS) recently expanded coverage for the procedure,
(https://www.medicalbillgurus.com/mitral-valve-repair-surgery-billing/)
prompting the bottom-feeders in the system to push for it using medications, IV mineral infusions, and low-life employees to manipulate blood pressure readings in the hospital.
The working class United States citizen's quality of life is deteriorating and will continue to do so because of the integration of low-class individuals into its institutions and businesses.
Our society will progress only if automation replaces them.
I am so impressed by my daughter Jessica's new project, ElectricViolinLabs.com, and by her spirit and resilience that I'm compelled to write this.
Master electric violin through expert-led workshops. From beginner foundations to advanced sound design, looping, and performance presence.
Her free lessons, in particular, are great. I find all content best viewed full-screen directly on Vimeo, as ElectricViolinLabs.com is technically complex and may affect video performance on some machines.
Most men die without their side of their life story ever being heard, even by their own children, who spend most of their lives persuaded by their mother and Her Family and Friends.
When you live in a petty trades-based working class community of capitalists that prefer shortcuts to hard work, becoming among the best in your increasingly complex STEM oriented field invites unwarranted condemnation from the mediocre, even among your own family members and former friends, including wealthy automotive dealership and parts store owners - especially if you are nationally recognized professionally for your achievements - giving you a competitive edge that they can't hope to compete with through honest effort.
Instead, Christians competing in the business world will choose the easier way. Devalue the professional achievement, attack the character of the individual, and hinder his ability to succeed through any means available. All is fair to the Christian capitalist.
I cannot let this behavior go unanswered.
Following is the short version of the mindset that led to their creation when Laurie and I were young…
Our children all seem to blame me and their mother for being too poor to have them, to varying degrees. I love them all, and try not to miss them, but think about them everyday.
None have attempted to engage with me regarding their childhoods, or relationship with their mother and I.
The 60s and 70s were different times, not easy for many.
I had been working since childhood to help support my family, beginning at home, doing various chores, running to the local grocery to pick up staples that ran out at after school mealtime, pulling a wagon to the Grand Union with Chris to get a heavy (canned goods were popular) four bag grocery order, which my dad would pay for, when I was eight or nine years old.
I helped Dad with some home improvements, and at the shop developed a skill-set that customers were knowingly paying for — by the time I was fourteen.
Laurie was introduced to me In High School by my brother's girlfriend, Terry, who told me that Laurie told her that she was interested in me at lunch, shortly before my senior banquet in 1978. Terry asked what I thought. I told her that Laurie was quite attractive, and that my current relationship wasn't going anywhere anyway.
At an assembly in the gym soon after, hearing someone coming down the bleachers, I looked to see it was Laurie, who squeezed herself in right by my side.
After about a week I learned that she was very athletic and owned a motorcycle that she enjoyed working on with her Dad. She also wasn't religious. She seemed perfect to me — a little short, but you can't have everything.
We were only a year apart in age. She had been held back a year.
After a few days I asked her to my senior banquet. We had a good time.
Laurie was my last girlfriend. I had had a few, a lot of sex before dating her, and with her while we were dating. The fact that we operated a business that I was a key part of on the most trafficked corner in the city may have had something to do with that. I can't say.
Laurie Became pregnant on Dec 23rd, 1979, a year and a half later at a holiday party at my house.
Jessica Anne Parrotte was born on September 24, 1980.
I had already quit college after my first semester to run the business with my father, who promised me first right to purchase it at appraised value, and that I would always be the highest paid and senior employee, as Chris had left town to work with a government airbase runway repair contractor who paid far more than Dad.
Chris stayed away for seven to eight years, while I learned to use automotive test equipment and earned my first certifications from the National Institute for Automotive Service Excellence (NIASE), later renamed ASE, probably because of legal challenges from industry organizations seeking to profit and/or fearing the formation of a national professional automotive technicians union.
UAW and Teamster union members were relatively unskilled - easily replaceable, and still are, compared to ASE certified technicians.
The auto industry then was courting new technicians with promises of greatly increased incomes.
I had marketable skills and expected to be able to provide.
I did not foresee New York State making our business property a liability.
I did not foresee Dad breaking our agreement.
I did not foresee my extended family, competitors, parts stores, machine shops and dealerships using underhanded marketing techniques and sabotaging work.
I did not foresee the industry restricting repair information and equipment access.
I did not foresee Chris returning and purposefully detracting from my ability to work, and trying to change the business direction towards work that he preferred.
I trusted my father when he advised me to purchase a quality mobile home and place it on his out-of-town land, knowing my worth and thinking that I would be paid enough to purchase the land someday.
I did not think of the consequences of my young family being isolated, the land being beautiful, and only a 20 minute drive away. I intended to always provide my wife our best vehicle, which a certified mechanic should always be able to afford.
I did not foresee Dad taking the bulk of the money that I created, spending it on computers for his other children, giving them use of vehicles that he denied me, taking them to and from distant colleges, since he had forced me to walk to classes, etcetera.
I did not foresee my physical pain (I weight lifted a bit) becoming chronic, or my body totally giving up on me.
I had always been told my physical condition was just a minor issue by experts.
I married in the church to placate Laurie's family, a mistake.
I was left with no out, divorce their mom, who almost certainly would have gotten custody, and watch my children being raised remotely by a family that I'd become almost certain addicted her to opiates and alcohol at a young age.
They helped us prepare the land and moved nearby soon after.
From what I could tell, my parents preferred that we didn't marry at all.
Lawyers looking for windfall profits should give a listen, starting at 05:28 at least. I sum up my and my parents ongoing abuse by the Catholics and State of NY healthcare and legal systems.
If you read my recent social media posts you'll see that I have decent recall of the individuals involved, and how my family and I were put in untenable positions, with all that we were working for commandeered by the Abrahamic theocracy that controls the United States government at various local, state and federal levels.
I also managed to document some of the hospital stay that I recently survived, losing 22lbs on a low-fat diet, despite being underweight and begging for food, while kept under conditions making any restorative sleep impossible.
They have been pushing me towards mitral valve surgery and would retake blood pressure readings multiple times until getting some low ones with little separation between diastolic and systolic levels.
They also gave me quite a few IV bags of magnesium, possibly trying to get the blood pressure readings they desired, and I experienced many of the symptoms of hypermagnesemia, a rare but life-threatening condition typically caused by medication errors or impaired kidney function, including great difficulty breathing, which I've never experienced before.
Because magnesium is a high-risk drug that acts as a natural calcium antagonist, excessive levels can rapidly paralyze muscles and disrupt the electrical signals in your heart.
Symptoms of Overdose: Symptoms often progress in severity based on the concentration of magnesium in the blood.
Early/Mild Signs: Facial flushing, nausea, vomiting, and a feeling of intense heat or pressure.
Moderate Signs: Drowsiness, loss of deep tendon reflexes (e.g., the "knee-jerk" reflex), and low blood pressure.
Severe/Life-Threatening Signs: Muscle paralysis, respiratory failure (difficulty breathing), and cardiac arrest.
Common Causes: IV overdoses are most frequently "iatrogenic," meaning they result from medical errors during treatment for conditions like pre-eclampsia (seizure prevention in pregnancy), asthma, or severe magnesium deficiency.
My blood pressure at 1:45am, measured using three machines, while on heart meds, including beta blockers:
Shenzhen Jamr, 032326, 01:45, 109/67/85 Sinoheart, 032326, 01:46, 99,69,57 Panasonic, 032326, 01:47, 134,73,73
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I reserved a Lyft to my March 20, 10:20am UVM/CVPH cardiology appointment two days in advance and waited outside in the cold for an hour before canceling the Lyft no-show, as shown by my Pixel screenshots' timestamps.
Lyft doesn't make it clear that a two-day early reservation doesn't guarantee a Lyft driver will be available, but they will charge you extra if it has to wait for more than 2-3 minutes.
I'll have to reschedule now, and try to find reliable transportation.
I'm interested to learn who performed my heart cath, that I'm told showed no coronary artery disease of any significance, which I expected, as I repeatedly told them my ribs/spine/large joints hurt, and no sharp heart pains correlated with exertion occurred, but I did feel that my heart muscle itself was also sore and possibly aggravating the left side rib pain due to enlarging again from living in constant pain, which increases heart rate.
Local doctors, ever since my initial cardiomegaly, chose to treat the rate problem with heart meds — and pain with psychological medications.
My left side ribs were probably cracked as an adolescent by a schoolmate in his football gear, including helmet, when he speared me while tackling me during a game of quarterback in our neighbor's backyard.
I was wearing a T-Shirt. It hurt enough that I went inside and showed my mother, who after inspecting my ribs and running her hands over them told me not to tell my father, which I didn't — just endured the pain for many days, as it gradually subsided.
I've told numerous doctors and nurses this, but I guess they don't consider it pertinent because it doesn't support their diagnosis, which they believe protects them from charges of gross medical negligence/malpractice, for failing to diagnose me at birth and as I aged and complained of various physical limitations compared to my peers, and of various muscular skeletal pain, including left side chest pain which were described as growing pains, shin splints, a stitch in my side, etcetera.
The practice, with Dr. Webster and Dr. Ladue had no problem issuing me working papers after one 10 minute exam at 16 years old, and the examining doctor, Dr. Ladue, knew that I was working as a mechanic. He was a customer that owned a classic 62 red convertible T-bird and a nice wooden, Chris-Craft I believe, speed boat.
When I responded to his decision to issue me working papers saying, "Even with this," and pointing out my pectus excavatum he brushed it off as inconsequential.
A hard painful bulge formed at the cath site and my right leg from just below the knee to the hip socket now aches, worse with exertion. Cold packs provide the best relief.
I was given quite a few IV bags of magnesium during my stay, had a few episodes of struggling to breath, especially when the room was overheated, causing me to rush to the room door and throw it open gasping for air.
I also felt that my breathing would stop if I fell asleep.
Magnesium overdose can cause the respiratory problems and also damage muscles, tendons and more.
I've only read a quick Google Gemini summary on Magnesium overdose effects on the human body.
I am still seeking legal representation, even knowing that New York courts are corrupt, because it's all that I can do currently, while trying to deal with attacks on my credit rating and/or modern world digital functional capability from corporations such as GEICO and Amica Insurance, because they have been supplied incorrect information regarding my marital status from New York State, while living in constant pain.