"SEALED WITH A KISS"
- - - VALENTINE DAY, 2003
It didn't all happen on Valentine Day, but is it a Valentine Day present? A present from "them" to you? Or, from me to you? None of the above? All of the above?
We were recently placed on alert status "Orange." Good thing it was just for Valentine Day and not St. Patrick's Day! How would we cope with that? Although "Red" might seem more appropriate for Valentine Day, I suppose we can be thankful that it was merely "Orange." It seems that in the interest of "Equal Time" or some such concept, we need a status of "Green" also. Is "Yellow" the best we can hope for? "Yellow" - - - what does that say to you?
Nothing much has happened except perhaps a spike in the sales of duct tape and visquene (plastic to cover windows and doors). It seems that our government wants us to make our own version of a "Panic Room." In the process, have they created somewhat of a panic? It might have been fun to have been a store clerk this week and watched the process as many sought out the last rolls of duct tape and visquene available. Or, were the stocks sufficient? If so, why? Forgive me for wondering what foreign country supplies us with these goods. Maybe we make them here.
If you have been a reader of my web pages, you already know what I think of sealing your home or making an air-tight room within your house. What kind of idiot really would? It is next to impossible to seal it completely, so where is the protection from biological and chemical agents? Aren't you in trouble if just a little gets in? If you are successful in sealing well, it will only be a matter of time before you rush outside gasping for air. Would you then suck the infested air more deeply into your lungs?
Even Rush Limbaugh expressed his disdain and hopes that some fools attempting to seal themselves in wouldn't "asphyxiate" themselves. Of course Limbaugh didn't mention that it would be carbon dioxide, CO2, that would be doing the asphyxiating.
Limbaugh and I are on the same wavelength when it comes to "Global Warming," but we diverge from there. Remember I maintain the problem is "Local, never global." It is the CO2 in our homes, schools, offices, and communities that is the problem. So, here we have our leaders telling us to take steps which will increase the level in our homes. I have to ask myself why.
Carbon dioxide causes anxiety. It increases anxiety. Now the word of the day, according to Senator Barbara Boxer, California Democrat, is "anxious." I have one of the radio talk show hosts to thank for this information. I believe it was Hugh Hewitt. He recently had wonderful audio clips of Boxer repeating "anxious" over and over while playing the song "High Anxiety." Are some people on the edge - - - on the verge of losing it, and our government wants to give them a shove? Panic is another symptom of high carbon dioxide. You might question whether there is more "panic disorder" these days. Is it by design as I maintain? (Yes, by design. Now might be a good time to review how CO2 fits with all the agendas of certain groups that hate people like me, freedom, and this country).
Imagine some people huddled in their sealed homes. What is going through their minds? Are they anxiously waiting for something to happen? How long before they demand that something happen - - - anything, it doesn't matter what? Is that where we are being led? (Joe Heller cartoon, Greenbay Press Gazette. Can be seen on page A7, Peninsula Daily News, February 21, 2003, or better, here it is in color!).
I have been wondering how long it would take the American public to figure out the carbon dioxide lie that has been foisted upon us and finally realize the damage it has been doing. What gives any government body the right to tell us how much fresh air or ventilation we can have in our homes? They have been, you know? Will rolls of plastic and duct tape, properly applied, hasten the unraveling of this lie? Is that the intent? Will a good dose of nonsense wake some people up, finally? Some unpleasant first-hand experience using cheap materials might just get some to make the connection with very expensive double-pane windows and the rest of the expensive crap that does the same thing.
While I wouldn't bet on it, I can hope. Is this your Valentine Day gift from "them?"
It is from me.
If you should insist on going along anyway, please refill your prescription for psychotropic drugs first. You'll need them.
Copyright © 2003, Donald L. Beeman. All rights reserved.
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