Here Is The Start Of My Next Blog Posting, A Sketch Of The Right Honourable Joe Clark From A Campaign Poster At A Progressive Conservative Party Of Canada Political Rally, I Put The Words In His Mouth For The Sketch, When I Was Testing Security Around High Ranking Party Officials, I Had My Contact From the Prime Ministers Office From The Kim Campbell Campaign To Do The Job Right.

Funny, after watching CBC late night programing on the attempts on the Cuban Leader's life, Castro had his job cut out for him. To think, the money Castro spent fending off the United States Government and the CIA, CIA working with mobsters etc, Castro could have provided for his people better instead off spending the money on security to protect his own life. Then the idiot Bush comment to the effect of, Bush thinks his Government can do what ever they want to secure water, oil, hydro and raw materials for American industry , like every other country is saying this morning with my favorite radio station broadcast, " Then we can do what ever we want to protect our interests against American International terrorism with their CIA and mobsters". It gave me a lot to think about before continuing on with this blog posting. Never mind what was being said on CBC programing about Sudan, and CIA manipulating politics and warring, while Canada sends in the Doctors and Nurses along with educational supplies for the adbanned children. Will follow up in a while as I reflect and prepare this posting. Hey and yea George W. Bush, what was that comment on CBC broadcasting about Castro's problems with you, that you have a problem with your balls? Funny thing, my balls are still in pretty good shape!!! After all, Canada is a socialist based democracy for survival tactics against American CIA International espionage tactics. Oh and all this crap that I hallucinate everything on TV, like my Psychiatrists put it to me, "The title, schizophrenia, is just a for paper work for my health insurance card, how I work with Canadian Doctors when on psychiatric wards taking on mobsters in cocaine and crystal meth rehab while dealing with my own stress from the streets and being rebuilt from sabotage, is the business of the Premier of Quebec and the Police. Then we have the issue of my Land Lord complications that I face trying to get them and their numbered company to maintain some sort of National building Code Standard in the building where I now reside. Like the last Building Manager more or less put it to me before taking off to the desert in Israel due to being fed up with this street, "Perhaps you will work for me protecting Jewish money that is caught up in this bullshit" I talked to my Lawyer this evening, and the courts are alright with what I wrote in past postings, he did say though, be very careful what you write. Will update more later, the hospital got word to me and said it is time I worked with a certain blond Nurse again, I was always charming her like in my youth, she always had to back off when I started charming her, for the time was not right. How do I find the words? I remember a bit more now, it is like I said to CSIS in a conversation once, let me know everything you want me to know through the media, on the other side of the coin, I was told I was always in the media and did not know it due to who I was from my youth and always inventing things as a son of a Canadian Military Researcher. It is the wee hours of the morning right now, and more has come to me about my girls. I remember my "Grey Ham" giving me a french kiss in high school,(Sorry, it was more of a Adam's family, hard thinking back 30 something years and getting everything right the first time around) her father coached me well on how to kick around the ball of life a bit to survive. She even had to change her name as I have been told, she became my Easter girl Engineer in the Canadian Space Agency by rumour, if I recall right, I called her "Mon Petite Chou" when she gave me that wonderful good bye kiss when I was hitting on her at a farewell party, her Father was a French Canadian. The girls knew to stay away from me when I was young, it is like a close friend said to me, "With all the money floating around you to have you done in when we were young, nobody knew what to do until you got a uniform on your back.", imagine, the American CIA paying off other kids to do me in when I was a child.....it has been a Canadian head fuck too, protecting me.... in a bit, I got something to do! Update: Aug 12th 2009, Well here I am, approxiamitly 24 hours away from my 49 birthday, and I keep plugging away. I am also working on developing one of my earlier proto type inventions, that has been continually sabotaged while under development. No one is going to stop me now!!! This particular invention is continued work from teaching under my Father's guiding hand, based on work he did building the foundation of the Canadian Armed Forces Health And Monitoring Techniques For Rotating Machinary. I simplied a few things thanks to having the automation of the computer and sound technology, step by step on my stairway to heaven on some sort of heavenly budget plan, I am determined to get this particular proto type invention to the front lines of our Troopers in Afghanistan, to ensure that our rotating machinary does not fail in action due to not having pre-determined down time for repairs!!!