So what is The Preacher Man’s final destination?
The Big Sleep? From which there is no return?
Or to appear comatose and eventually wake up
(after the “funeral”) in a different destination?
If so, to what purpose?
I’d hate to be on Matthew’s bad side.
honorable,,, IF you consider,. nailing his balls to the floor
of a tar paper shack, giving him a spoon. then set the shack
on fire.! ( some wood say ‘ rusty knife ‘ instead of spoon.
but Matthew is not that nice.! )
He’s already on a diet of roasted nuts and smoked sausage,
so the nails and spoon might give him pause, but paralyzed,
stuffed in a coffin, and taken for the “final wishes” that
would involve an incinerator…
I’m remembering the movie “Scrooged” with Bill Murry,
the last ghost had taken him to his own funeral, then
popped him in his own coffin and rolled into the incinerator.
His feet started to burn, him screaming, then he stumbled
out and back in his office.
Alyssa. Kat is the little one.
both, both is good…
while in supply i saw both happen.!
1) actual number error, an wrong parts got sent.
2) E4 fudged numbers, to sell excess…
I suspect the “Minister’s” choice will be trial. My experience
with people like that is that they are extremely self-protective.
I believe someone like would choose self-preservation over
self-deleting. I doubt our holy joe gives half a fart about the
church or its people. And as for prison, the guy’s a con artist.
He KNOWS he can talk his way out of anything. I suspect PC
will have him swallow the capsule in a final, atoning noble act.
BALDERDASH! “Live Convict” beats “dead saint” any day! But!
We have to wait until tomorrow to find out.
{grumble grumble} 😉
If you think about it, that anti-saint will be totally paralyzed
but aware, what better time to cremate him?
“A taste of where he’s going” sounds about right.
Alyssa? Wasn’t she the warehouse rat from before when
Mistrial met the “metal man” pilot?
I’m trying, both my wife and father are getting worse,
i spent most of yesterday checking on my father because
he was almost non-responsive for most of the day. So
bare with me if I go MIA for a bit here and there.
we’re getting a hospital bed for him, his knees are so
bad he can barely walk, much less stand up.
Thanks guys, my father is “gone,” very little of the man
that raised me is still there. Sigh… I knew what was
coming, but it still hits hard. What’s worse, I see my
own future, I don’t want to lose my memory and
experiences. Which is why I’m digging up pictures.
Refresh them so to speak. I LIKED being that grinning
idiot in that picture. It felt good, but not as much as
that cutie I had in my arm 🙂
AMAZON!!!! “We were not able to find a safe place to deliver your package”
meaning they were too lazy to walk to the house on a snowy driveway.
We have a U shaped driveway! Use those tiny, under-paid brains people.
that,, sounds like a ‘Flex driver’.. contracted drivers in rural areas,
or low volume routes. (less than 200 plus packages a day)
flex don’t have the company insurance, so don’t take risks.!
Learning the system.
they read the book also…
but her name was Joat.
So what is The Preacher Man’s final destination?
The Big Sleep? From which there is no return?
Or to appear comatose and eventually wake up
(after the “funeral”) in a different destination?
If so, to what purpose?
I’d hate to be on Matthew’s bad side.
His final destination is Hell.
As in, he daid.
So Matthew is offering the Preacher the
“honorable” way out, the medical version
of the “gun and a single bullet”.
honorable,,, IF you consider,. nailing his balls to the floor
of a tar paper shack, giving him a spoon. then set the shack
on fire.! ( some wood say ‘ rusty knife ‘ instead of spoon.
but Matthew is not that nice.! )
He’s already on a diet of roasted nuts and smoked sausage,
so the nails and spoon might give him pause, but paralyzed,
stuffed in a coffin, and taken for the “final wishes” that
would involve an incinerator…
I’m remembering the movie “Scrooged” with Bill Murry,
the last ghost had taken him to his own funeral, then
popped him in his own coffin and rolled into the incinerator.
His feet started to burn, him screaming, then he stumbled
out and back in his office.
I wonder if the young lady (Alyssa? Kat?)
is interrupting some E4 Mafia (IYKYK) or
supply Sergeant’s “retirement fund”?
Alyssa. Kat is the little one.
both, both is good…
while in supply i saw both happen.!
1) actual number error, an wrong parts got sent.
2) E4 fudged numbers, to sell excess…
So, bottom story? On Catia?
station. as to where.
mumph, ick, gurg… 🙂
Station in Catian orbit.
I suspect the “Minister’s” choice will be trial. My experience
with people like that is that they are extremely self-protective.
I believe someone like would choose self-preservation over
self-deleting. I doubt our holy joe gives half a fart about the
church or its people. And as for prison, the guy’s a con artist.
He KNOWS he can talk his way out of anything. I suspect PC
will have him swallow the capsule in a final, atoning noble act.
BALDERDASH! “Live Convict” beats “dead saint” any day! But!
We have to wait until tomorrow to find out.
{grumble grumble} 😉
If you think about it, that anti-saint will be totally paralyzed
but aware, what better time to cremate him?
“A taste of where he’s going” sounds about right.
Alyssa? Wasn’t she the warehouse rat from before when
Mistrial met the “metal man” pilot?
Yep. Alyssa Bustamente.
https://thegentlewolf.net/comic/tgw-1086/
I thought so, that girl gets around!
I’m trying, both my wife and father are getting worse,
i spent most of yesterday checking on my father because
he was almost non-responsive for most of the day. So
bare with me if I go MIA for a bit here and there.
we’re getting a hospital bed for him, his knees are so
bad he can barely walk, much less stand up.
Take your time. Take care of family.
We’ll be here, anytime you want to
talk to us.
To paraphrase Stranger In A Strange Land,
“Patience is”.
Your family comes first, period.
Do what you have to and show
up when you can. We’ll be here.
family first.!
we’ll be here.
What they said. Family first.
Thanks guys, my father is “gone,” very little of the man
that raised me is still there. Sigh… I knew what was
coming, but it still hits hard. What’s worse, I see my
own future, I don’t want to lose my memory and
experiences. Which is why I’m digging up pictures.
Refresh them so to speak. I LIKED being that grinning
idiot in that picture. It felt good, but not as much as
that cutie I had in my arm 🙂
AMAZON!!!! “We were not able to find a safe place to deliver your package”
meaning they were too lazy to walk to the house on a snowy driveway.
We have a U shaped driveway! Use those tiny, under-paid brains people.
that,, sounds like a ‘Flex driver’.. contracted drivers in rural areas,
or low volume routes. (less than 200 plus packages a day)
flex don’t have the company insurance, so don’t take risks.!