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Thoughts with the people of Manchester today.
A new level of depravity as children become targets.

#StayStrongManchester

Danny

The false leg was found by Edna Mc Feckwit, a widow ever since her late husband passed away from choking on an oxtail bone shortly after WW2, she was dumping her left over jigsaw pieces into a hedge when she discovered the prosthetic limb.

The police were called and Detective Marsupial was put in charge of the case. A forensic team gathered the evidence and this was presented to the Detective who issued his statement to the gathered world press.

To the average person it was just a false leg left in a hedge but to a seasoned veteran like Marsupial something foul and sinister was afoot.

Murder and international fraud had occurred; he issued his profile of the suspect or suspects.

Suspect 1: A woman (allegedly) with the mind of a two year old who believed herself to be Miss World.
Suspect 2: A beach hating fisherman who was an avid hunter of faceless cyber entities.
Suspect 3: A Highly intelligent woman with an addiction to tea who walked faster than lightning.
Suspect 4: A Kind hearted animal lover with an artistic and poetic flair and penchant for Chinese takeaways.
Suspect 5: A writer, male with an international heritage that was never seen without something on his head.
Suspect 6: A nightshift worker, female with a need to be “seen to” Likes coffee and being in love.

More clues and possible suspects will be supplied as this investigation progresses.

Who is the guilty suspect and why?

How to begin,.. a question that plagues the very idea of living as I decide is best. One which cannot be defined by any; other than the self which chooses. 'Happiness is only real when shared.' My own words they are not, though less than true these words are far from. For a moment of happiness can be achieved time and time again, yet what is that moment, other than a beautiful point in one's existence. It defines the self, it drives the soul forward to the goal it strives to reach. It is something which is chased down the path which guides the eyes of the traveler. The one that calls to the wanderer in us all. It is lit by imagination, and lined with the dreamer's esoteric secrets.

It breathes us in and exhales our worry, our pain, & our troubles. Holds on for the comfort it can stand to grasp, as it soothes all agony both mental and emotional. Sickens us to test us, to strengthen that which is learning to become immune. War on the system creates beyond what it set out to destroy. The internal genocide of physical values allow for growth within the soul which otherwise cannot occur. The last importance of legality resides not on paper, not in leather-bound books containing law, but rather upon the mind. The mind which feeds the body, the mind which guides the soul, the mind outside the self. Illusion blocking potential from clarity, eyelids sewn shut with the last remaining thread of intelligence, the time now falters. Shifting on it's axis, tilting on it's balance, veil now slipping, yawns are heard in silence worldwide. The door soon to close, there are numerous others left to awaken. The final closure of which, may have it's profound effects upon the remaining few.

Startled and shaken, they stumble out into the light for the first time in ages. They wonder if there had ever been others that got to experience the beauty of the world they witness upon their first journey beyond the forbidden zone. Shouldn't they be the first or else the history of their ancestors is not what it seems. What was taught to be their past could very well be nothing more than delusional ramblings of an uncertain nature or time. A grand story which was forgotten countless times prior only to be reiterated as the memory of the wise one serves best. There is little that can be said beyond what the wisdom of the 'wisest' of a group has to say, without of course the rebellion of tradition first. Followed shortly by the re-guided understanding of truer values in which to lead the self in different directions and beyond further horizons.

to me. But on the Beeb there was a report of researchers that are finding that, among the many alleged disadvantages of short stature, both men and women earn less money in almost whatever they do. In the UK, they aver, as much as 60K pounds in a lifetime at work. Believe it? Aa.

Decent, hardworking, friendly, polite, pious, charitable, helpful, family/community oriented.... Muslim people. ... It's all I've ever met. But I don't live near the other types. Just what is it that sets the young hot heads off in the nutso terrorist directions? Just reading the Book in a different way? Religious leaders? Teachers and schools? Seething anger over the current state of Islam after centuries of world class culture? Youth influences? Poverty? Lack of jobs/hopes for the future? Corrupt governments/leaders? Or other things? Damned if I know. Aa.

I once took some egg from work and took it to the college where the microscopes were and looked at the salmonella bacteria. There were a few, but each had plenty of room. They seemed happy. There are only a few and the eggs are safe to eat. Then I let the eggs stand at room temperature for two weeks and came back. Those same bacteria had divided many times to produce thousands of salmonella bacteria who did not look happy at all. They were bumping into each other. They weren't gliding by in straight lines. They were shaking and moving much slower. The same can be said of people. Too many people and with it comes the bad behavior and the less joy and happiness. We used to have 200 million people and now we have seven billion and 100 million people. Is it any wonder that there are so many problems, not just for us, but for the rest of the animals and plants we share this big drop of water with. Are we making the world sick just like two week old eggs would make you sick if left out at room temperature?

But when I do
Its to hear some damn fine words,
If you are a graduate of the youtube college of vox-pop thinking then this is not for you

Today is Friday, seems the dreaded apocalypse has come a few millennia earlier than expected:-

Dr. Sassypants restricted me to one coffee a day (she is right but the suffering is beyond anything Ive ever experienced)

Bloggers have left in droves, I'm sad to see them go, its like the life support machine has been switched off here, The inmates now run the asylum.

USA now involved in Syria again, Threats to bomb North Korea.

A 3 foot tall Chinese person blatantly advertising on the blogs and forums.

On the bright side its warm and sunny here In Spain, My pool is being filled right now, bring on Summer!

Is anyone out there?, even a zombie will do.

From Rob O'Neill, the guy who killed Bin Laden:
"General Mattis has a bear rug in his home, but it's not dead. It's just afraid to move."