The Shift has Started

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The placebo, as a negative expectation, is what I have called the

" irritation " that has no deductive or inductive reason as it is merely felt as a

grounding abduction, a precognition - as in ignite.

 

We follow this irritation that has no reason, without judgment, we follow it

to its resolution in the future. These have been the prescriptions of Easter

medicine.

 

The euphoric abduction is more vocal in it support, and these have been the

prescriptions of Western medicine.

 

Healing comes when the tensions return to their source, as it does in Hegel's

dialectical logic that works in our mind. The critical point is found within

and without, it has no reason, it just is felt, the affirmation of

Trinity/Tao/Logos.

 

T minus one and counting, Spaceship Euphoria is cleared for takeoff, T minus

two and counting, all energy blocks have been removed, T minis 3, and all

negative feelings have been resolved, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, Blast off! The

paradigm shift has been activated and Spaceship Euphoria has successfully

initiated

her maiden voyage to the beyond. The landing field is now clear for receiving,

Spaceship Irritate is free to come home. Spaceship Irritate has landed, and we

are receiving? Come on! What's this? How invited that duck back!

 

C.W. McCall: Convoy

 

<Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck. You got a copy on me.

Pigpen? C'mon.>

<Ah, yeah, ten-four, Pigpen, for sure, for sure. By golly, it's clean clear

to

Flagtown. C'mon.>

<Yeah, that's a big ten-four there, Pigpen. Yeah, we definitely got the front

door,

good buddy. Mercy's sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy>

 

It was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June

And a Kenworth pullin' logs

Cab-over Pete with a reefer on

And a Jimmy haulin' hogs

We's headin' for bear on Eye-one-oh

'bout a mile outta Shakeytown

I says " Pigpen, this here's Rubber Duck "

" And I'm about to put the hammer down "

 

('cause we got a little ole convoy rockin' thru the night)

(Yeah, we got a little ole convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?)

(Come on and join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna get in our way)

(We gonna roll this truckin' convoy 'cross the USA)

(Convoy)

 

<Ah, breaker, Pigpen, this here's Duck 'n' you wanna back off them hogs?>

<Ah, ten-four>

<About 5 mile or so>

<Ten roger>

<Them hogs is gettin' INtense up here.>

 

By the time we got into Tulsa-town we had 85 trucks in all

But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf

And them bears 's wall-to-wall

Yeah, them smokeys 's thick as bugs on a bumper

They even had a bear in the air

I says " Callin' all trucks, this here's the Duck "

" We about to go a-huntin' bear "

 

('cause we got a great big convoy rockin' thru the night)

(Yeah, we got a great big convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?)

(Come on and join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna get in our way)

(We gonna roll this truckin' convoy 'cross the USA)

(Convoy)

 

<Ah, you wanna give me a ten-nine on that, Pigpen? Negatory, Pigpen, you're

still

too close. Yeah, them hogs is startin' to close up my sinuses. Mercy's sake,

you

better back off another ten>

 

Well, we rolled up Interstate Forty-Four

Like a rocket-sled on rails

We tore up all of our swindle sheets

And left 'em settin' on the scales

By the time we hit that " Chi-town "

Them bears was a-gettin smart

They brought up some reinforcements

>From the " Illinoise " National Guard

 

There's armored cars and tanks and jeeps

'n' rigs of ev'ry size

Yeah, them chicken coops was full of bears

And choppers filled the skies

Well, we shot the line, we went for broke

With a thousand screamin' trucks

And eleven long-haired friends of Jesus

In a chartreuse microbus

 

<Ah, Rubber Duck, this 's Sodbuster. C'mon here>

<Yeah, ten-four, Sodbuster. Listen, ya wanna put that microbus in behind that

 

<suicide-jockey?>

<Yeah, he's haulin' dynamite and he needs all the help he can get>

 

Well, we laid a strip for the Jersey Shore

Prepared to cross the line

I could see the bridge was lined with bears

But I didn't have a doggone dime

I says " Pigpen, this here's the Rubber Duck "

" We just ain't a-gonna pay no toll "

So we crashed the gate doin' ninety-eight

I says " let them truckers roll, ten-four "

 

('cause we got a mighty convoy rockin' thru the night)

(Yeah, we got a mighty convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?)

(Come on and join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna get in our way)

(We gonna roll this truckin' convoy 'cross the USA)

(Convoy)

 

<Ah, ten-four, Pigpen. What's your twenty? OMAHA? Well, they oughta know

what to do with them hogs out there, for sure. Well, mercy's sakes, good

buddy,

we gonna back on outta here, so keep your thumbs off your glass and the bears

 

off your……..tail. We'll catch you on the flip-flop. This here's the Rubber

Duck on

the side. We gone. 'bye, 'bye>