Sometimes though the guys higher on the hierarchy use laws from their position to oppress others. In other words, they choose when and if to enforce laws.
Last night after 7 when driving towards Spirit Mountain, i used car's visor to obstruct view from the opposite lane. There are too many people, maybe 75% driving with modified headlights (low beams up to 5 times more intense than others) and/or "forgetting" to turn high beam off. So with that visor lowered and tilted on a side i don't see the other lane, no big deal. I see only the right lane with one eye only. Much better then being completely blinded or close eyes when those monsters come around. Some, when i flash them, turn on the high beam, "to show me that was the low beam" but there is not much difference. Then when they pass i move my head in a different position so i can see the whole road. However. When i was close to my destination (accidents happen mostly at the beginning and end of trips) in the last big curve towards left, when road narrows to one lane, when i could not see much ahead because of the visor, i had a feeling something was about to happen. So i moved my head to see further, despite the blinding lights from a long row of cars coming from the other way only to see a guy who choose to break from the raw, drive a bit on my lane towards us of course then take a left on a side road. I hit the brakes hard enough for Angela to jump move from her sit (with the belt on of course) to avoid a head on crash.
At around 1:30 when we came back, after loosing another 200 bucks, or when i was about to get better and deflate (simply from extracting myself from the influence of many people performing a ritual) a State Patrol Car merged i think at Sheridan right behind us. Angela was driving cause i was sick when we left (about to faint). In the cabin we had an open bottle of Tequila from which we didn't drink for about 5-6 hours. I was too sick to put it in the trunk when we left and we were in a hurry.
How did i get sick. As i said, 2 days ago i washed again the fridge under and a white residue came in the blue basin i used to rinse my rag. Yesterday the fridge was smelling like a yeast. Just washed the pan again and there was still some white residue left on it. So i figure yesterday i got contaminated with that yeast and was full of gas. When i got at Spirit Mountain around 8 PM i saw a guy again bending to pick something from the floor and i think i saw a piece of his butt, but i'm not sure. He remained like that for half minute or so. Don't know exactly how it's done, i think they choose the moment somehow. Like when i was relaxing after the drive and thinking what do do next. Then i went and played poker at 50 cents a hand for a long time (the return is high, around 99% and if you play by the book you can play an hour with 20 bucks, that is if you don't win a big hand to fulfill the return and then you can play indefinitely). But that poker machine was under an AC vent and because of the cold outside, maybe to save money, the temperature was way under 70. A whole bunch of people started to pass by that machine, going wherever. Could that had contributed to me bloating to the point i could not breath and my heart did not have room to expand and fill with blood (the "make it stop" syndrome).
Many things happened in there. As we, i, were moving from one machine to another, there were people turning to watch the back of those who couldn't see us. Some people where just sitting on chairs, watching others' back. In places, people were coming from around a corner and squeezing between us and a whole bunch of people who couldn't see us when passing by. In other words, protecting each other's back. But everything seem harmonized, like the movement of those people was coordinated by AI, like on a giant chess table. At some point Angela was playing next to a... blind guy, with a white dog. Still trying to figure what a blind guy can do in a casino with slot machines. He was with someone though, maybe she was playing for him.
Finally when we left i saw a guy flashing a black T-shirt with two white skeletons on it. One of the skeleton grabbed and removed the spine of the other and was yelling: I got your back!
Angela does not have much experience anymore in driving at high speed (she drives for years only at work on known routes, she got better later though) and at night. So i set the cruise control for her at a bit under 55 and so we went. All she had to do was turning on and off the high beam, the only problem she was not used to. The two widely separated lights from that Police Dodge behind us (cops' cars are wider than most others, for stability). Waiting for Angela to make the slightest mistake (like maybe touching the lines or speeding).
At some point, like usually in the last few years, a guy came from the opposite direction with high beams on and didn't turn it off. But the cop didn't care, he was at constant speed behind us. At another moment, the cop fell behind, maybe a quart of a mile when Angela forgot (did it but very close) to turn her high beam on. Finally at McMinville where the variant starts or after following us 11 miles he went the other way and my (blood) pressure started to get again back to normal.
Beside thinking, i woke up this morning with a back pain and paralysis like feeling which started to go away after i washed again the pan of the fridge. I put an electric pad on the backrest of the chair, trying to reverse the cold i caught at my spine from that AC vent.
As i was finishing this, somebody started to walk upstairs, flush toilet, etc.. though there is no car in the spot at F6. Figure. I'm writing about skeletons. Double or nothing.
And yes, 32 is the number of vertebrae in our spine or teeth in our mouth.
How did i get sick. As i said, 2 days ago i washed again the fridge under and a white residue came in the blue basin i used to rinse my rag. Yesterday the fridge was smelling like a yeast. Just washed the pan again and there was still some white residue left on it. So i figure yesterday i got contaminated with that yeast and was full of gas. When i got at Spirit Mountain around 8 PM i saw a guy again bending to pick something from the floor and i think i saw a piece of his butt, but i'm not sure. He remained like that for half minute or so. Don't know exactly how it's done, i think they choose the moment somehow. Like when i was relaxing after the drive and thinking what do do next. Then i went and played poker at 50 cents a hand for a long time (the return is high, around 99% and if you play by the book you can play an hour with 20 bucks, that is if you don't win a big hand to fulfill the return and then you can play indefinitely). But that poker machine was under an AC vent and because of the cold outside, maybe to save money, the temperature was way under 70. A whole bunch of people started to pass by that machine, going wherever. Could that had contributed to me bloating to the point i could not breath and my heart did not have room to expand and fill with blood (the "make it stop" syndrome).
Many things happened in there. As we, i, were moving from one machine to another, there were people turning to watch the back of those who couldn't see us. Some people where just sitting on chairs, watching others' back. In places, people were coming from around a corner and squeezing between us and a whole bunch of people who couldn't see us when passing by. In other words, protecting each other's back. But everything seem harmonized, like the movement of those people was coordinated by AI, like on a giant chess table. At some point Angela was playing next to a... blind guy, with a white dog. Still trying to figure what a blind guy can do in a casino with slot machines. He was with someone though, maybe she was playing for him.
Finally when we left i saw a guy flashing a black T-shirt with two white skeletons on it. One of the skeleton grabbed and removed the spine of the other and was yelling: I got your back!
Angela does not have much experience anymore in driving at high speed (she drives for years only at work on known routes, she got better later though) and at night. So i set the cruise control for her at a bit under 55 and so we went. All she had to do was turning on and off the high beam, the only problem she was not used to. The two widely separated lights from that Police Dodge behind us (cops' cars are wider than most others, for stability). Waiting for Angela to make the slightest mistake (like maybe touching the lines or speeding).
At some point, like usually in the last few years, a guy came from the opposite direction with high beams on and didn't turn it off. But the cop didn't care, he was at constant speed behind us. At another moment, the cop fell behind, maybe a quart of a mile when Angela forgot (did it but very close) to turn her high beam on. Finally at McMinville where the variant starts or after following us 11 miles he went the other way and my (blood) pressure started to get again back to normal.
Beside thinking, i woke up this morning with a back pain and paralysis like feeling which started to go away after i washed again the pan of the fridge. I put an electric pad on the backrest of the chair, trying to reverse the cold i caught at my spine from that AC vent.
As i was finishing this, somebody started to walk upstairs, flush toilet, etc.. though there is no car in the spot at F6. Figure. I'm writing about skeletons. Double or nothing.
And yes, 32 is the number of vertebrae in our spine or teeth in our mouth.
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