Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: fiends

  • 20111003-More Spooks

    At 10:56am, I call the toll-free number for C.H.A.C. and got an appointment for today at 1:00pm. Paw accompanied me and I felt more comfortable having someone near my side after all these years.

    Gary was the hearing specialist. He is either senile, deaf or both! He got two charts mixed up and thought I was John and then Tony. That’s the problem with “small business“. The price is high, the service is rather normal but the waiting line is almost non-existent.

    He totally looked like James Carville! He was tall, gaunt, OLD, and his head was bald. He wore glasse, too! And his blue shirt was well pressed. He seemed to “chew his cud” every once in a while but stopped while he manually entered my “chart” of “X” and “O”. That “close encounter” was spooky, which was the word Maw used to describe the mix up. She didn’t go, though.

    Anyway, I still have 3 settings and one setting that is “automatic”:

    • Number One is the Normal setting;
    • Number Two is the noise and/or party setting; and
    • Number Three is the distant speaker setting.

    According to the computer, he saw the I mostly used the default (or number one) setting and encouraged me to use the other two, even though the computer recommended deleting the feature/s, which I’m sure was something we paid for.

    For the Number Two setting, I plan on using that while driving my car and while eating meals in our local McDonald restaurant where old Chinese and Filipino people, mostly guys, get together and talk. I’ll use this setting while washing dishes and cooking with Maw because the running water and working fan for the stove and oven get too loud.

    For the Number Three setting, I used that while praying the rosary and while attending church. I could hear the conversation better while eating meals with my parental units. That is the only small group I could mention when the Carville clone asked me.

    As for the battery, the computer showed an average of one hour difference between the batteries being used. The right would go first and then the left. He suggested that I change BOTH batteries at the same time to avoid confusion and guessing which one is to be replaced next.

  • 20111003-Divorced Nutter

    At 12:30pm, Paw came home from the bank and the Home Depot after depositing his “loan” repayment/my birthday “gift” and returning the three ponchos, respectively.

    Then he found his rainsuit at OSH. “I’m happy now!” ~He said. I convinced him later that shopping online for a raincoat is not as good as shopping for something he could try on for size.

    At 12:35pm, I saw the dark-colored Honda Accord pull out of their driveway. It’s Virgil car.

    At 12:38pm, I started my car and saw the garage door open! The divorced nutter was standing inside the garage again! I had my side visor blocking my face so I don’t see her dark gaze.

    Paw finally showed up to accompany me to the C.H.A.C. in Campbell, CA. Paw reported to me that the divorced nutter had the garage door opened when he pulled into the driveway, too!

  • 20111002-More Spooks

    One thing I learned about blogging, people like censorship and positive affirmations, such as awards from each other. That’s what I don’t like about blogging and social network. Honest criticism won’t be taken lightly, even aruged and later ignored by the offense. I’m not playing this game of “smiley faces”. I’m sick of people denying my reality. But everyone continues living like frogs being boiled slowly to death. Perhaps, you’d be FED up too if you knew your places.

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  • 20110929-More Spooks

    Sorry for the delayed response. This is in regards to the bankrupt energy company in Fremont, California (USA): “Solyndra“, which really looks like — “Soul”, “Lyn” (my other “nick-name”), and “Draco”.

    As per a recent Gretawire.com poll, which I have visited a few minutes ago and for the VERY first time, here is a poll question posed to the public:

    Should the Secretary of Energy Steven Chu resign or be fired?

    • Why… is there a problem?
    • no
    • yes

    —
    Duh! As per Maw and I, we feel that Energy Secretary Steven Chu should be FIRED! That’s right! As a “trump card” has done on his “reality show”, we would tell these NWO sell-outs: “YOU’RE FIRED!” And that’s for enriching your lousy selves at the expense of the hard-working, American taxpayers!

  • 20111002-More Spooks

    I finished giving the parakeets a quick bath at 10:15am. The handyman, the divorced nutter’s illegal ALIEN second husband, could be heard hammering and/or removing the roof pieces of the shed. It is a make shift structure “attached” to the side of the wall, which is nearest to the side door leading to the garage.

    I heard the sounds for the past one hour while I was throwing away twelve half pieces of young coconut shells that Maw chopped open for pne pitcher of juice and pulp.

    Paw was outdoors to clean out the dryer lint and hand me the drying towel. Thank goodness the green-colored sailboat material was lowered so I could work/hide on the our side near MY long stretch of road.

    The fluffy, puffy clouds of white were covering the skies and the weather turned cold. So I hurried to dry the cage and to get the parakeets indoors; so they won’t catch a cold.

    They are singing and relaxing indoors. The bath was necessary to remove bits of apple pulp that Bully Boy ripped to shreds, which stuck on the cage amd fell on the floor. Bad boy!

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  • 20110930-More Spooks

    Two days ago, we were backing out from our driveway and were just straightening out our car to head on to the stop sign and into the MY long stretch of road. When I saw that the Dodge, long-bed white-colored truck was about to leave at the same time we left to attend that morning’s mass. Of course, I offered a subtle flick of my left middle finger disguised as a scratching of my head.

    Three days ago, a fellow parishioner came up from behind the three of us. The old fart smiled and expected me to attend the following day’s Bible study. Maw and the her exchanged a few words in their Filipino language and all of us went our way, with the old fart smiling and making the “sign of the cross”. Later, I overhead a couple of old farts talk between themselves. They were behind us and headed for their cars, too. They mentioned something about prayers. Of course, I was making subtle faces and mumbling under my breath: WTF?! I wonder if these people take a hint: I don’t do religion.

    Addendum- Last edited by FLYNN on 20110930 at 22:22:28 PM PDT: After our walk around the mall sometime last week, there sat a buck teeth white guy on one of the wooden benches near the water fountain. I stared at him and I saw one Chinese guy with his young family looking at the guy, too. The buck teeth guy had a silver wedding band on his left right finger and wore those black Canvase shoes with white rubber bottom. He wore mostly black and had a short, light hair color. I wanted to smash his face in with my fist.

  • 20110922-More Spooks

    At around 7:00pm, I saw an SJPD patrol car parked facing southbound on MY long stretch of road. It was behind the yellow fire hydrant and across the first cul-de-sac to “its” left. It left the scene around 7:20pm, when I started vacuuming the parakeet area. Maw had closed the front door and blinds to the front window.

    A few minute ago, I read an article about a new cellphone tracker called “Stingray”. Of course, I was indoors and had my cellphone turned on to blog about tonight’s stupid debate by a bunch of sell-outs.

    The presence of a parked law enforcement vehicle was VERY rare at this time. I wonder what they are up to this time.

  • 20110919-More Spooks

    While shopping for grocery at Costco after Monday morning mass, we encountered Carlos, a server of the Lord. He was leaning on the cart and pushed it somewhat in our but opposite direction.

    We greeted him and said a few word but he merely smiled at us with his false teeth and didn’t say a word.

    Then Tony, his wife, err, the florist for our local parish came from behind Carlos and dumped his grocery into the shopping cart. He looked at us and smiled, too. But he didn’t say a word.

    He has a “wife” who is the best friend of Gloria, the wife of Carlos. She is going on a long vacation and that makes Carlos happy.

    Gee! I wonder what is going on here? These four are truly “odd” couples. I wonder why they are truly hiding by not engaging in simple conversation. I guess the “cat got their tongue”.

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  • 20110918-More Spooks

    Besides the usual spooks that get in and out of their cars upon my arrival almost daily and other recurring signs and symbols, there are the daily annoyances of spams and trolls who must have the last word on my weblog.

    Again, when people are being too nice or too friendly and especially when they are not referred by other people and are complete strangers, they are up to something. And that’s trolling. I don’t like trolls. They are up to no good.

    Honestly, I’m not a malware ready to whistle blow: That has already been done and said and thanks to the unhelpful Feds, let the snow ball roll. Are you ready to rumble? Oh, those earthquakes are nothing compared the unknown.

    So while I play nice anonymously or otherwise, there is no good when there are those who are “too good to be true”. As for the TPTB and pals, they continue to hold me hostage financially and spiritually. I can’t travel. I can’t live. I can’t do anything without spooks following my every move.

  • 20110918-Divorced Nutter

    After breakfast, I had to open the garage to clean it out. I believe the time was 9:00am. My goal was to move a make-shift cabinet that Maw and I had rebuilt and repainted from an old cabinet of the kitchen. It was in the way when Maw opened the right back door of the MB E430.

    Within a few minutes, the divorced nutter had timed my activities with hers. She started to broom the streets! That’s a public area. Anyway, her illegal ALIEN tried to join her but we had to close the garage door at 10:20am. The insane nutter kept slamming the door to the shared fence and the side door.

    Then the stupid twosome left the scene and we were able to complete our task. Then as Paw and I were about to cross MY long stretch of road at around 11:45pm, they came down a RUE.

    I really am fed up with these people and fed up with the unhelpful FEDs! I wonder if the government would care to kick them out so an nice agent could move in to make sure that I am okay. These new agents could serve as my neighborhood watch dogs and my body guard at the same time.

  • 20110912-More Spooks

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    We are eating at McD after shopping over two hours for a few clothes for Maw at Kmart up in Hayward, CA. When we came out of the store, we saw a fellow vagrant who works our neighborhood in San Jose, CA! That means he knows how to get around town! So folks, this is yet another wake up call that not all homeless bums are without means. We spoke to a brunette lady waiting near the column in front of the parking lot.

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  • 20110908-More Spooks

    The divorced nutter had the garage door opened. When we arrived late around 10:00am from an errand or two, I could hear her dragging the hapless garbage bin to the backyard and slamming the side door to our shared fence. She needs to get out of our neighbood and live in a padded cell.

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