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CbG. Description later. 7/4/2013 1:21pm My father moved me from Reedsburg back home to Janesville. I moved into The First Resort after getting hired (Laidoff after 911) by Hufcor USA. The First Resort was a recovery residence for those who had been conducting a Social Experiment. In my case, I was learning about Heroin addiction. Jim TSOG
You want to fight a war being operated with poppy money by the enemy? You need to figure out the best way to cure the habit back home. Especially when you have a success rate of five percent. Shame on you. You should have obliterated all or most of the poppy fields in Afghanistan and Pakistan. God
The place my father sent me, to finish healing, (The First Resort) was located in a building formerly owned by Stanley Mulrooney. Sarah's father. Now go fuk yourselves. I have some beer to drink. Jim TSOG
Daniel and Natalie Carrol along with Mitzi owned The First Resort.
7/1/2013 9:17pm Tomorrow Eastern Time, I'm going to tell a true story. It's called The Rodney Equation. You do the math. Gather your probability experts to determine whether it's more likely to be run over by the Space Shuttle or for the story to occur.
Jim TSOG
Not telling yet. I want terms for their surrender. Jim TSOG
1:35 to 1:38am Father knows magic. Beware.. but come and get me. It's okay, he loves you.
7/2/2013 11:13pm It was in June or July of 2000 or 2001, early Summer of Y2K. My buddies Shannon and John Skinner (Skinner Trucking) abandoned me out in the countryside (A first.) at 3 in the morning. It was cold out.. so I broke a window and climbed into a barn. It was a new barn. I went to sleep (Passed out.) don't listen to my father. It was the first time ever in my 38 years here, I had slept in a barn.. also. I slept on top of hay. I awoke at 645am.
I climbed outside, only to discover I didn't have any idea where I was. I knew I was near Wisconsin Dells. A couple hundred miles or so from my hometwown of Janesville WI. The problem was I needed to get back to John's house in Reedsburg. I had no idea where I was.
I walked 15 feet out to the road. It was a sunny Summer morning. I looked to my left. There was nothing, not a house in sight. I looked to my right, there was a red or brown van parked about a quarter mile down the road. It sat in front of a very small bridge. I headed that way. Got down there, stepped onto the bridge, looked over the side and several yards away was a man. He was standing there next to (alongside, son) the small river with his tackle box in one hand and fishing reel in the other. He hadn't started fishing yet. I shouted down, Hello can you help me? He came up to the road.
He said, sure. what do you need? I said, I'm lost and I need a ride to Reedsburg. Do you know where that is? He said, yes I know where it is and I will give you a ride. We got into his van. It was one of those luxury cruiser type ones.
Started talking. I asked his name, he replied Rodney. I asked where he was from, he said Janesville. I told him my name is Jim and I'm from Janesville. I then asked him if he knew my twin brother Tim Brieske. He said, yes. I asked him where he worked. He told me he was a Gravedigger at The Milton Lawn Cemetary. (Leave it son.)
Later that afternoon, I moved back home to Janesville after spending several months up there drinking, going to bars and laughing with John's brother in law Ari from Greece. Ari left and returned to Greece. He has ships. No point in staying up there, father says. I know father. He's a great man. We all laughed at you two and your humor son. The point is.. my father who is God, moved me home without speaking a word.
Shortly after that September 11th took place, then I moved to Telluride Colorado. Father and I went on a writing spree of sorts.
Do the math. You whiz kids. I want (On the 3rd of July, 2013) a mid to late twenty something male and female Mossad Agent to pick me up at my apartment at 2pm. We are doing some traveling. Our first destination is Nashville. We are flying there. Driving would have been okay, father.
No Jim, it's 8 hours.
We are doing as I previously wrote of.
7/2/2013 7:20pm. Here's what you do about water in Africa. You build 10 Water Desalination Plants at each end of a big water pipe. Run 8 of them while leaving 2 on standby for when repairs need to be made on any of the 8 which you are operating full time.
But first you need a Federal Army.
How do you get that?
You make Africa into a country.
Knuckleheads.
7/02/2013 11:52pm None of it matters. You watch the pool video from Quotes. I love Taylor, I want to talk to her. I will figure it out. After that I'm marrying Nam Gyu Ri. Don't argue or refuse. My father is God.
Jim TSOG
I haven't forgotten what I wrote. The video beginning at 11:48pm, Quotes. The greatest pool shot ever. The eight ball is neutral like Bregje. Give me a mountain, we're hiking. Marrying Nam Gyu Ri.
Jim TSOG
Oh.. it ran. Nevermind.
Let's talk about England son.
No.
Mr. LeSure?
Going to bed. Doing some traveling.