The Daily Meme #861!
Dang, I was supposed to be making this post and got lost at an Alice Cooper concert.

What did I do?
I put on an album and got back to work.
So, it's me, this keyboard, and early Alice Cooper trying to decide what I should do with what is left of this post.
I'm already tired of beating the 'what is wrong with this place' drum.
Nobody is going to do anything about it.
Nobody left to care, afaict.
Right now, 100k usd will put you on par with most of the whales, but who has that kind of money to park in a project that has shot itself in the foot as much as this one?
I'd do it, but it would take a lottery win, and I don't play the lottery, so that is out.

I guess I will just have to make do with what I have.
That is the story of my life.

Are you are tired of paying your masters to bomb children in far away places?
Perhaps it is time you pushed back on that.
A simple way that anybody can do that is to hoard your coins.
The fed buys coins at face value from the mint.
A dollar of change in your pocket is a dollar of value out of the banksters' pockets.
Stop playing in their shell game that allows them to play in the amusement parks from hell and shop in the human grocery stores.
Take the chapter 9 challenge?
Simply debunk the math.
Billy Jack, the movie.
The Trial of Billy Jack.
Billy Jack goes to Washington.

We wait to retire from work to realize our dreams and plans.