11:30 The aliens are so twisted is hard to explain how and what the're doing, and some people would probably get bored before i finish this entry anyways but i have to.
Last night i checked the level of oil on the car. Two weeks ago it was 0.5 on flat level which means is at half between higher and lower limit at the gauge. Man i wish i had an electric, got so tired with this oil thing. So last night i checked again on a hunch and it was like 0.3 (and zero on the spot here which is on a slope).
So i tried to figure why and checked again the oil filter and with only one hand and a 6 inch ratchet i could move it. Most likely it was a fine leak that wasn't showing in the parking spot but was spraying some on the exhaust, making the car stink.
So i tried with the torque wrench, found the spec, 11.6 ft-lb which is very low in the world of torque specs, the wrench was clicking before it stopped moving. Tightened it then tried to untight it and i could so i tightened it back again until it stopped moving easily and the torque was clicking. I estimated i put 15 though the wrench could be out of calibration. I think it was on 4th of July last summer when i vacuumed the oil from the engine but could not untighten the filter and had to put the new oil, go to Jiffy Lube etc. to have them remove the filter etc.. Ever since i have a tendency to undertight it but it usually gets harder to remove after a number of miles, not easier.
No i don't go to Jiffy Lube. Last time i was there the filter was 1/4 of a turn under.
Several things of course happened here, people start moving when i show at the car, but in the end i heard a noise and looked behind (from under car) and saw the couple i ran into a confrontation with, months ago when they came exactly when i was eating with the dog too close to the patio where i found a poop a day before. Then he argued that he is always picking which he did and left. Though i think i found them back in the day in the list of actors, now i can't. She looks like a red headed Hollywood actor, and he like her brother.
Today we were preparing for breakfast too, made some tee, they were delaying their presence in the back a lot and until i looked through the blinds when he just bent to pick, the other way, showing me his butt, like he knew i was looking. I get mad when they do that because within hours i start heaving problems, like back pain, intestinal transition problems that in the end translates in anxiety, shortness of breath that sometimes is severe.
Last night when i saw the oil was low i remembered how a guy threatened me in the parking lot about a week ago and when i saw the news, i realized he looked like Trump's valet, who got arrested after. Last night or the night before i saw a woman in one of the casinos who looked like his new lawyer.
One of the people who paraded this morning when i was at the car was looking like Romanian tennis player Ana Bogdan, who climbed into a car that is making a terrible noise due to a broken catalytic converter.
Last night around 6 PM i was driving on Borland west bound downhill with the late afternoon sun behind when i saw a man in a car coming from the other way, right before the roundabout (a solar symbol with rays, rare in Oregon but lately very common in Wa Shinto) with the sun visor unfolded, with his head bent on a side trying to look under the sun visor, visibly bothered by light, whom i think was Viktor Orban. Soon after i ran into some accident ready situations, first at the roundabout, which i avoided.
12:20 Just remembered what i forgot to write. Last night i was in the car drinking of course and i heard on the local station 91.9 something really unsettling. They were describing a suspect of a robbery and assault that got away by not being a member of the tribal community of the Reservation because tribal authorities only have jurisdiction over their members. Which means he can't be prosecuted by Tribal Police and they weren't happy about.
But then by whom? Isn't that a bit of a jurisdiction vacuum or heaven for criminals? Could that explain what's happening in the casinos, with rigged machines that don't work randomly, with ninja made to look like Natives and Latinos and celebrities parading together and stalking and stuff?
Guess what. They are doing the same here in Tualatin and everywhere in the states of Washington, Oregon etc.. and nobody prosecutes them.
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