Jeffrey Neuzil
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- Nov 30, 2007
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Satan tried to trump the Glory of God; God gave him an opportunity to show his stuff (see Goethe's Faust); he is still showing his stuff, but God has a firm hand on the situation—so, until the epilogue, we will have to put up with the Satanic interlude: two grizzled Ancient Ones grappling over a couple of scraps of meat left behind by Heyenas: I covered all my bets, putting even money on both (but I secretely have made a choice and have a clear fav in mind: Stay tuned; listen to Art Bell when he opens up the "Anti-Christ line," the mark of the beast is a husky, rough-hewn sounding voice and a long tail, also a characteristic "Humean" forked tongue: Biting down deeply on a set of commander Hume's autopsy notes (see Kennedy assassination and David Hume's "essay") which had John F. Kennedy's blood all over them, as well as some detailed descriptions of Kennedy's wounds which might have mucked up the Warren Comissions less than impeccable report—which was the loud sound of a Mach number (399 b.c.) flying through History at the speed of Mephisto, killing both Thycidides—in mid sentence—thence taking its toll on the whole rest of the story: Rumor has it that it still flys and celebrates Walpurgis Night, but has no deformations that look at all like comission exhibit 856, which was deformed in the extreme, compared to the "magic Bullet, 399. Some speculate that on quiet evenings, you can still feel the wind of 399 passing by you as you walk down Elm Street, and others claim that you were only dreaming if you felt that: Jack Rub-y (grapefruit) disagrees, but has a twomor to prove it.