— A Mystifying Thing That Would Be All Over World News If The Cause Was Anything Else
For this entry in my end-of-year barrage of public access posts and Newsletter emails, you’ve pretty much got to view it in your browser. Email doesn’t afford the ability to click and expand individual images in a gallery so you can read the teeny-weeny text if you like. So, here’s the link to the website post in your browser. If someone forwarded the email or link to you, you can get on the free Newsletter here.
This will be sort of a 2-parter. The next post/email will be about eye-popping excess mortality that’s not from infection by a certain flu-like virus. Following that, more stuff as I outlined in the last post/email about Wegovy the expensive weight-loss drug vs. the yacon tuber and syrup.
Ok, let’s get right to it. I subscribe to a terrific daily newsletter by ‘I’m just a lawyer what do I know?’ Jeff Childers, Esq., a polymath and a sarcastic writer.
It’s as informative as it is often funny. Plus, it arrives every morning but Sunday right in your inbox, or you can read it in your browser.
Over the last months, Childers has taken to documenting the advent of the all-new and mystifying SADS—Adult Sudden Death Syndrome. Some of you oder folks might remember back in the day a thing called “crib death,” or SIDS—Sudden Infant Death Syndrome.
Well, that one was truly mystifying because it turned out to have a “mechanical” or physical cause, not a medical or micro-biologic one. See, little babies are given to vomiting with the ease and frequency of dogs. Over fear of aspirating the vomit, parents were always advised to “burp the baby” after feeding (better it ends up on your nappie-draped shoulder than in the baby’s lungs) and when laid down to sleep, they’d put them on their stomachs, so that if they do burp up more, it ends up on the crib sheets.
The unknown was that with various blanketing, swaddling, and pillows, the infant could get wrapped up and not be able to breathe sufficiently and didn’t have the wherewithal to extricate itself. Since the recommendation changed to lay them down on their backs instead, SIDS has largely gone away, chalked up to well-meaning, innocent, but wrong—THE EXPERTS WERE WRONG OMG!!!—notions that killed babies.
For the Covid vaccinations, the companies that produced, marketed, and have made billions off them…the “experts,” the authorities, the politicians, the lackeys, and everyone else involved in this have never been either well-meaning, nor innocent. In fact, I will boldly and unabashedly assert without reservation, that it’s the exact opposite—I see utter evil—with the only possible exception being moronic ignorance.
The headline image isn’t intended to be a joke, though it is ironic. The SADS Foundation does exist, only it stands for Sudden Arrhythmia Death Syndromes.
Coincidence? Completely accidental that they came up with an acronym that’s the same as for a life-saving institution?
On to the Gallery of Horror.
Each image is clickable to bring up a larger, readable image in lightbox, so that you can click through them and have your eyes wide [opened]/[shuttered] (either/or). Or, you can lamely say “this has always happened” (even though in your heart, you know that’s not true).
OK, in some number of hours I’ll be posting on the latest thing in excess deaths and it’s the most ominous to date.
It’s evidence that the worst possible thing that was predicted as a downstream effect of this rush to jab—with little to no serious clinical testing and none at all being long-term—might be coming to pass; and that is to wreck the immune systems of upwards of millions, perhaps billions of people worldwide.
AIDS by another mechanism. Perhaps AIDS light…if we’re “lucky.”
…Am I gloating because I was right about everything Covid from day numero uno? No, and not the least of which is that I have friends and family who got jabbed. So far so good amongst my circle. So many others? Not so much.
Am I trying to scare and petrify people? No, I’ll settle for causing them to feel stupid, gullible, and losing some sleep…acutely. But life must go on—for everyone left alive which I’m still confident will be most, for reasons I don’t yet understand.
Do I think justice is being served?
I’ll put it this way: reality is inviolable.
It’s never subject to our whims, hopes, fears, biases. It exists, and it is what it is. Our minds do not create reality. Our minds exist to perceive reality, integrate the given, and act accordingly.
Covid and everything that came from it was a massive global exercise in crowd hysteria, panic, stupid fucking delusions…leading to stupid fucking decisions…evil fucking potentates, miserable fucking nobodies drunk on power, blind (and stupid) leading blind (and stupider)…all those and more rallying around hopes, dreams, and ideologies for what’s somehow, twistedly wished for, with no regard to either reality itself nor to the basest essentials of humanity—that’s inescapably and inexorably captured inside of it.
…And that kind of hubristic ignorance—it is reality we’re talking about—comes with consequences when ignored and spurned…up to and including the very lives of some. It’s enough that it ought to give any rational man deep, lasting, and unforgettable pause.
The pause it gives me is this:
What in the fuck is it gonna take?
Is it going to take 60 years and a release of CIA documents—like those showing pretty conclusively that our own intelligence department was involved in the broad-daylight, public murder of its own president by means of brain splatter?
I’ve taken to calling this “The CIA-MURDERED-JFK Effect.”
This is where people see and hear something that’s so awful that they carry on as though they didn’t.
…The Lifetime Membership Option turned out to be the best decision I’ve made since turning this into a membership blog tens of thousands of dollars ago. I was sitting in a hotel room in Pattaya on October 9th or 10th—not even 3 months ago—and the idea popped into my head. It took but minutes to effect that whim via only a few points, clicks, and taps. Of course, nothing happened immediately. The next morning it was time to leave and I had an idea for a way to promote this new idea of paying $250.
Testimonials. In minutes, again, I’d identified a plugin that looked good and had it minimally set up. I wasted no time and shot off an email to members-only, asking for them to reply to the email and give me a testimonial. I hadn’t even set up the entry form yet. So here I am on the bus, Pattaya to Bangkok, to catch a flight back to Phuket, and I’m having these emails pop in and I’m manually copy/pasting them into the plugin via phone.
So now I had something to talk about and the Lifetime Memberships began coming in. Both new Members and those upgrading from Monthly and Annual. Given all the numbers, it made sense to them.
Well guess what?
The numbers are even better now—but only for THREE MORE DAYS! On Jan 1, the promotion goes away and the price of membership doubles for all levels.