Highs and lows

[aadler]

Saturday was a solid family day. Susan and I were awakened by a Facebook Messenger call from our granddaughter, hyperenthused by being at Disneyland Hong Kong. Our daughter sroni joined the call, and after it was over Mei‑li (Chinese daughter-in-law) sent video of Amber running around the hotel room while using the phone to talk with us.

In the afternoon, Susan and I met with my brothers (and sister-in-law) at a steak house, and we spent a few hours visiting and reminiscing. it had been several years — I can’t even remember how many — since we’d all three been together, and it was a good time.

Then, the very next day, I got word that a fellow soldier had died. He’d been the officer-in-charge of my detachment during my first deployment — to Iraq — and we’d maintained contact even after he got a company command in a different unit and I aged out of mine and had to leave the Army. He was at least fifteen years younger than me … but I didn’t have adverse reactions to the Covid so-called ‘vaccine’*, and he did, and it wound up being too much for his heart. (My own two small heart attacks don’t seem to spring from the same inflammation/cardiomyopathy issues characteristic of adverse ‘vaccine’* reactions.)

Yeah. Mixed week.
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*I keep putting ‘vaccine’ in quotes because the Covid thing isn’t a vaccine according to the original definition; the government/medical establishment changed the fvcking definition to make it include what is actually untested gene therapy. Eventually there will be worldwide prosecutions over what was done to a massive population that hadn’t yet learned not to trust the official mouthpieces.

No, no bitterness here, not at all. VENGEANCE!