Tuesday, November 20, 2018

Possible Closing Statements for This Blog May Occur with Little Notice

Now that only Khalil Mack is on the front page of my Panini historical football magazine ( I removed LeVeon Bell's picture after noticing that Khalil Mack had arms did not appear to be covered with tattoos) and I have counted past Melvin Gordon again, I am attempting to discover if a secondary blog that commenced today has been blocked on computers other than the one it originated on.

I have listed it as 'Abbadon's Bluff', but that title might change eventually and the title page has a picture of a naked male boxer that wasn't named 'Diablo' or 'Axel' or 'Butkis'.  Some information does seem to get buried and must get extracted by force.

What if this is day 1331 of the tribulation count? Or worse, what if the time from May 16th of 1998 until  April 1st of 2018 only seems like about half an hour of a 24 hour day that might have taken 1000 years to complete?




Thursday, November 15, 2018

Where's Levi?

When I don't get a response from an email to my son, I also am not getting a response from the person who I designated as a letter 'E' male. In this 8th month, I certainly am concerned about my grandson Levi and his sisters even though Levi's mother is not concerned about me. There is no E in the Lamed Vav Yod combination which is historically represented by a carbuncle, not a San Francisco stadium. Does 3rd down really matter if 4th down is known as 'Judah' in the King James Version of an English history book?

Frauds will be frauds.  Not every lamp from Square D office was created equal to a a lamp with a 'Peterkin' nightshade and no electric lamp is created equal to a double wicked brass hurricane lamp that I purchased when I was known as a 'Xavier' in North Carolina and was stolen by Shane David Hendrikson when he took over my property like a Nazi out of Paris.

I tolerate Detroit  Redwing nonsense from time to time to battle boredom, not to align with falsehood such as 'Detroit Fights Cancer'. The fact is that each individual person has to try to combat all forms of disease. It is not always kind to 'rewind' and backtrack through your memory, but it is frequently necessary to remember and not forgive based on lack of repentance after obvious cases of sin. Suppose only day 952 of a tribulation count has been completed and you made aware that the name 'Burish' actually is latched Strong's Hebrew word #952. What did you 'declare' to others to indicate who you trust? I didn't go along with the 'crowd' that is sending a Christmas card to my friend, Getrude Lozon. I didn't eat the 'Sam's Club' cake that had too many chemicals in MY opinion. i really didn't like having my picture taken  by  Chalma Lumley since I do know that photos taken with electronic devices are often are misused, seem like an invasion of reasonable privacy and are sometimes carelessly passed on to potentially dangerous  people.

I'm still waiting for my son to keep his word that he is going to send me pictures of my grandchildren; should I have to wait years or until the tribulation has ended?  In the meantime, 'Clifford The Big Red Dog' books are less offensive than the material that Carolyn Clifford's television gang reveals on a day to day basis.

Has it been the result of studying that  a used Adam Burish #37 jersey now reminds me of Marshall University, an Ohio road next to route 68, Hebrew word #952,  my uncle Thaddeus the wealthy UW-Badger who was born in 1937AD, tricky Bob Skaradzinki teams, Richard Nixon and March 7th, which is my grandson Levi's birthday? It has been a difficult day and at the end of it, what I really wondered was if my grandchildren have already forgotten me or had the gifts that I gave them hidden from their sight, including a tiny picture of me on a small map of Milwaukee.

It's not painless being aborted, and it is not paindless to drive southbound on Michigan route 53 and recall  people after sighting the names Clifford, Montgomery, Barnes and Stiles all in neat street row before overlooking a book by Dave Shannon suggestng that 'Dave Is In Trouble'.

Now I get to see a reminder or Ottawa after being disgusted by seeing Martin St. Louis and Martin Brodeur failed to defend righteousness and holiness as they sat around in their television gear without objecting to being part of the same class as 2 females hockey players who have decided to reject the concept of holiness while they apparently have been allowed to create an unholy, fatherless environment for 3 children who couldn't possibly be their natural children.

Protecting a puck is useless if you are unwilling to protect and defend children and yourself from liars and from the doctrines of demons who are teaching contrary to Yehovah's message, which was delivered to earth by actual prophets who were literal real people with unusual, uncommon and holy attitudes. Electronic images can never possibly represent an actual deity on earth nor will a person be sealed in the 144,000 by an electronic image. It might or might not be painful to watch the Mentor Sharks assemble in Michigan, since I will still be wondering where Levi is and what Havilah and Autumn Rayne are doing and thinking. Last names were never  a priority in the book of Moshe Ben Amram.

A few people asked me how my trip to Wisconsin went, and eventually I decided my journey went better than the Titanic.  Somewhere out there, beneath the light of the silvery moon, someone's thinking of me and possibly hating me  rather than holding on to 16 as long as he can. Unhappy endings happen by providence or by choice. If the NHL was really trying to 'fight' cancer, grapefruit juice (Booster Juice has some good products) and steamed broccoli would be sold at their events and products like Coca-cola and pork products would be banned.

Wednesday, November 14, 2018

Must I Feel Like An Aborted Child By Providence?

There are some true parallels between my spirit and the spirit of an aborted baby. The more I declined the option of intentional sin in the presence of my family members, the more my mother seemed to 'unlike' me for some Catholic reason, I suppose. Is it by providence I am supposed to get some indication of what it feels like to be an unwanted daughter?

I don't know if I should be angry with my mother or weep for my mother because of her decision to let me leave her dwelling without feeling loved. For awhile, she seemed to care about me, but something changed in her attitude which caught me by surprise. An baby in a womb does not expect to be aborted because for awhile, the baby was protected by her mother with or without the help of 'the father'. I had seen my son get forced out of my household by Shane Hendrikson after they had a fight, but I felt horrified and wept because of the fight between son and Shane Hendrikson; I suppose my son doesn't remember my sadness when he was ejected by Shane D. Hendrikson, but I remember my sorrows.

While returning to what I distantly refer to as 'Stalag 1', I delayed my return to hear and see people who were being paid to care for my needs in a hotel. I needed to feel a contrast from the apathy my mother and father had when I left their dwelling when my presence and my anti-sin nature was no longer desired by my parents.  I left behind a package of caramel corn unintentionally and some information on Steven Basting intentionally to make me laugh and counter some psychic reading advertising in the hotel.  After being a bit rejuvenated,  I rolled my way through Michigan, listening to a 'Chicago 21' cassette tape. Some of the songs matched my emotions, and tears did not make my wrinkles nor my very plain face disappear.

Does the spirit of an aborted child look for consolation? I looked at my surroundings away from my parents, seeking for a symbol of love and concern for me. A picture that depicts Yeshua praying and looking over Jerusalem got moved closer to my sleeping quarters and I was comforted by a reminder that 4 children of pro-Yehovah parents love me in my anti-sin state of mind, namely Noah, Caleb, Lila and Sean,  I framed a map drawn by my 5 year old frined Noah, and Noah's family cared when I arrived at their dwelling and when I left their dwelling.  The map covered up a photo of me with my siblings and parents because the map brings me joy and the photo is now painful to look at.

An aborted baby does not make long term term plans, but the baby's spirit still exists and is innocent. I really don't know how to approach the upcoming weeks, but the world looks as full of sin as the hands of an abortionist. Pro-Christmas gatherings are contrary to Yehovah and stupid Las Vegas Knight shows depict sword violence and harlotry. Meanwhile, Jonathan Toews represents a spirit much better than the spirit of Las Vegas.  Even an infant that has made it through 7 months and is exposed to this world is not able to destroy the evil that they see around them because the infant is too weak and is unable to explain why he or she is crying.

By providence, I am going through a very painful experience that I did not expect to occur. I am going to trust Yehovah not to abandon me and to strengthen me when  I am surrounded by the anti-Yehovah spirit of 'Christmas'.  It has crossed my mind that my first encounter with all 3 of my grandchildren might be also be my last encounter with them. If how I 'finished' matters, I displayed love, not evil, to my parents and grandchildren when I was last allowed time with them and that fact is important because my conscience is not seared.

My spirit and body might actually  be in a state of shock because people I still love very much have become professionals at withholding compassion from me.  I cannot find the words to make myself laugh tonight, this 7th day of the 8th month.

Tuesday, November 13, 2018

Check Your Own Family Standard Of Fishy Divorce Scales

I just completed a successful tea bag experiment with a Keurig brewing machine. You can be more environmentally correct by placing any  type of tea bag ( I used a Bigelow tea bag with a string section attached) in the space that had been designed for the expensive small ground coffee and dry tea containers and the resulting hot tea will  be made without adding more plastic garbage to your local  garbage dump area and with less cost to YOU. Now, I might have a reason to buy a Keurig to place my Celestial Seasoning tea bags in with my consent.

Since I only petitioned for divorce one time in a case where abandonment and adultery was established, recheck your own past divorce requests before you claim you are not anti-Yeshua or anti-Yehovah.

Anti-Yeshua Divorce Case #1: IF you petitioned for  divorce after you were hit one time by your spouse during a dispute (where self-defense was an issue for both parties)  AND no actual temporary flesh wound nor permanent injury occurred to you, your standard of divorce is not consistent with the  person Catholics and Christians refer to as 'Jesus Christ' nor is it consistent with your marital vows because you did not have to fight to the death to defend yourself. A separation, counseling and forgiveness could have kept you possibly aligned with the tribe of Judah representatives such as Yeshua.

Anti-Yehovah Legal Case #2: IF you divorced your spouse because he or she got a non-fatal illness, you willfully broke an official state authorized judicial ORDER of marriage and should have been arrested for perjury if you uttered the typical Sunday-keeping church vows in front of witnesses. ( If you attend or trust a Sunday sabbath church, you actually are anti-Yehovah by definition.)

Non-Yehovah Marriage Case #3: IF you met the requirements for being anti-Yeshua as described by Divorce Case #1, you are less deserving of a future 'mulligan/mercy' option than a person who requested a divorce after he or she was attacked with the smoke from cigarettes multiple times without his or her consent since repeated intake of second-hand smoke does more harm to the body than receiving one push of the hand from your WEAKER spouse.  I've seem family pets cause scratches to men and women who don't force their pets out of their household after being physically harmed by their dog, and those men and women who allowed dogs in their houses that injured them or their family members will be considered extreme hypocrites if they want their spouse eliminated from their family after a dispute where no flesh wound has been caused by the person the divorce petitioner wants out of his or her household.  Non-Yehovah people usually don't attend  Sunday church services and might fear the forces of nature  more than fearing  'the father' that many people pray to when they can't  locate  a representative of Gad.

The above opinions are not intended to be a laughing matter. Far too many  divorces are approved of by attorneys, family members and judges who should have  ordered the unjust petitioner to drop the divorce request and demand that the petitioner and the respondent 'Go and sin no more!'.

If you married a cigarette smoker, it was certainly not with the knowledge or consent of Yehovah.  If you married a pork and oyster eater, it certainly was not with the knowledge and consent of Yehovah.  If you have remained married to a spouse that is sick, behaves in a disorderly manner ( is not a good house keeper), that you do not love or that you had suspected of being unfaithful to you in the past, you might have remained married with the grace, knowledge and consent of Yehovah.

It might be wiser sleeping with a D.A.R.E. bear than running with a naughty devil.






Kiski Is In The Book Of Chronicles!!!

Some of my favorite relatives have been raised up in the Kiski school system, so my findings this morning were as exciting to me as seeing word #3977, clearly tied to the word ''Mosinee'.

Once you admit that the King James Version is NOT perfect and actually is often is inconsistent when twisting words from Hebrew to English that I know I, Marie, HAVE come up with a better way to translate consonants from Hebrew to English. Now that I have realized that pork lard is trying to get sold and dumped into more products than toothpaste, I will cautiously continue with some Qu'ran news.

It seems as though the word Blaze is used many times in the Qu'ran and the acronym I left behind at the greenheck field house for the B.L.A.Z.E. is:

       Brett
       Lindros
       Allied
280 Z
       Education

It seems that the Qu-ran does agree with the 6 days of creation report rather than with the 12 days of Christmas nonsense since no man or woman in his proper holy mind would gift a person a gang of  mulitple ladies dancing or 5 golden rings when 1 gold ring should be sufficient for a virtuous, non-lesbian woman.

It's bad news when I see a word that starts with a 'Chet' translated to 'Hizki'. It's strange news when Matt Stafford stays in a vertical position and a Chicago Bear ( maybe #96) still gets credit for a sack! It's good news when I look at Hebrew word #2395 and can change a word that means 'strong', namely, Chet Zion Qoph Yod into my logical consistent translation to English/Hebrew

CZQY/YQZC...  which reads l in English like 'Kiski'.  A transliteration of 'Chizqi' is more logical translation than the appearrance of 'Hizki', since H should consistently be the letter 'Hey' not 'Chet'..

'Chizqi'( or YQZC) is a 1 timer name in the book of Chronicles mentioned as a descendent of Benjamin; and I have not forgotten the quiet Wolf Creek trails in eastern USA a bit north of Charlotte, NC.  I was concerned about the status of ' USA Indians' during the Richard Nixon administration, but now I am more concerned about the safety and status of the anti-casino scattered tribes guided  by Yehovah's good forces. If Brad Scott wants to assume Yehovah either won't or Yehovah can't intercede for the people of Ishmael, then Brad Scott of P.O. Box 97, Vernal, Utah is more of a fool than the woman who removed the hog casing from my cajun whitefish sausage.  Has Brad Scott lost his concept of Hagar's tears due to inhaling too much of Carol Bradford's secondhand cigarette smoke? A man wearing a  'Jolly 97' watermelon rancher might respond better than a post office box to an audible.  Simeon Rice # 97 jersey that doesn't have a Tampa Bay marking on it can become holier and safer than a mechanical drone spying  on Michigan Route 97 cars! Shame on Brad Scott for never delivering to me the contact information I requested 3 times about the former Air Force pilot who led our camel in the state of Israel.

 Why am I trying to guide possible atheists toward belief in Yehovah and trust a remnant of people who have been studying the Qu-ran and the books of Moshe Ben Amram? Because my original 'Catholic' team stopped trying to defend me years ago when they let the father of my son get away with adultery and failure to pay child support and my former 'protestant' team never even tried to defend me when Shane David Hendrikson declared himself to be anti-commandment man and committed felonies against me.

It is somewhat of a bittersweet memory of 'The Interiors Department, INC' to sit at a desk in the Holiday Inn Express and use a printer and a computer that actually work and that have not been stolen by Cheryl L. Hendrikson or her anti-commandment 'Cuba City' Wisconsin husband.

I still do not have anything better to do than be anti-crime, anti-criminal and pro-Yehovah in my works. Maybe if I could babysit for my grandchildren, I would be less likely to remind others of what they did or failed to do after they 'got baptized' as an adult and claimed Jesus Christ as their personal Lord and Savior even though the Scriptures state that it is YEHOVAH who is able to save.


Unequal and opposite reaction scenario:
If you decided to be pro-Sieve, anti-Lucifer and anti-Pluto, you will try to keep a Sieve and evade Lucifer and Pluto but that might not prevent Lucifer and Pluto from approaching you and finding out you are anti-Lucifer and anti-Pluto.






Passing Through Mackinaw Without Joshua: CaUTiON!

Since I am 'anti-Perry Stone' and have no ties with MIchael Rood's #7300 brood of carelessly trained military veterans, I will freely present anti-drone information for the Word #8300 remnant team.  When staying at the Holiday Inn Express, you might be able to survive in the presence of your enemy or your adversary, but you must be your own defenseman and make good holy decisions, something that a mechanical beast known as a 'drone'.

When trying not to avoid fasting in Mackinaw, beware of the lard (typically pork) in most of the pasties. The cheesy vegetable pasty I had a crust made with vegetable shortening and vegan pasties are available across from Krueger's fish market if you have decided to believe Yehovah rather than some vague title of ' the father'.

Next, the Kretchner's bologna labeled 'beef bologna' also had pork in it and if it were not for my brother John's verbal warning to me in Michigan a few years ago I might have assumed that there was no pork in the bologna labeled 'beef bologna'.  Protestant Europeans (  similar to Assyrians) and those seeking to get wealthy quickly typically rather deceive people than lead them to the book of Leviticus or a frozen vegan pasty. The difference between Assyrians and Issachar is similar to the difference between Dumbo and Jumbo the elephant, and Jumbo the circus elephant behaved carelessly in bondage but 'Dumbo' is not even real! Shame on the Mackinaw stores that try to mislead stray, intentionally deployed Israelites that are attempting to get sealed but not necessarily revealed.

Unlike Chevy Chase in 'Fletch', I do not have a picture of a man with a lamb behind me and an electronic image of 'Mr. Potato Head' in front of me while I report on the state of Michigan's treacherous anti-Zebulun trails.  I did show up alive and well at the PNC for a cup of silent hot 'the' ( French tea no-bluff school) and once again saw SnOOPY code 118 instead of Jim Staley or worse, Joe Staley.  I heard no compliments from my hot tea, so I don't consider it 'complimentary' but I do consider it to be a nifty bonus gift for PNC customers.

I am trying to recall the advice I gave to my niece so I purchased a bag of caramel corn that I should not  consume until after dusk on Friday. With all the purchases I have made, I would not be lying if I said I was on a business trip. On most trips away from family and friends, business transactions are completed on a regular basis so clearly, I am in Mackinaw for business purposes now. Fisky  business happens when whitefish is made into sausage and stuffed into hog casings. Since there are no 'kosher' nor 'halal' options in this turf that is still Rick Snyder and Dan Schuette's anti-Yehovah problem, I decided to ask an employee of Krueger's fish market to remove the hog casings from the fish sausage, and I will sample it's flavor without eating the hog. For the Jewish gangs who thinks I am sinning by eating the fish sausage after removing the hog casings, I clearly am  trying to AVOID intentional sin, Does any human skin flakes end up in your matza balls? Have you even chewed and swallowed your own finger nails intentionally not considering whether or not you have been declared to be 'clean'?  Of course, human skin flakes end up in your mazta balls so clearly a trace of unclean flesh typically ends up in a meal labeled 'kosher' or 'halal' unless sheep in a shop learn how to butcher, package and sell their mutton's ground lamb products!

This area is not much different than Door County, Wisconsin in the winter of about 1985 with my toddler son, Richard because that was what I could AFFORD to do for a vacation after his father abandoned us for Carla Derringer and did not provide for me as if I was his widow. A bit of 'Davidic' commentaries indicated that a woman was considered to be in widow status if her adulterous husband no longer was sexually active with her but was providing for her financially. Since none of my 3 prior husbands provide for me financially now, by definition they are worse than an infidel and because they have not shown me mercy, they will not be shown mercy by me no matter how many 'Jackson Mine' and Michigan copper mine reminders arise between Houghton and Muskegon.  I have been aware of a few men who have been forced to pay alimony by judges and those men should be thankful if they had a judge who might have been interested in their final spiritual outcome rather than in their immediate 'petitioner' status.

Sure, this hotel is actually a puzzle palace now with affordable room rates, but one unfinished puzzle is not even as useful as Haydn's 77th Symphony in B Flat while trying to determine if the earth is round and bumpy or a bumpy sphere.  I am studying Michigan's fresh water lines even though I know that the moon is a most likely a sphere rather than a flat disc made by Eric Frisbee.  If it were not for the 'rate' goodness that the woman from New Mexico showed me when I was seeking lodging for one night, I would not have been able to do my angelic duties in Emmet county for more than 1 day and 2 nights.  It is not vexing my spirit to see fake turkeys, knowing full well it takes 12 strikes in a row to max out in a bowling game.  It is interesting to see that a 'scarecrow' seems to have replaced the image of a witch on a broomstick, considering I have referred to Mikell Clayton as a scarecrow because he brags about his firearms ( Wizard of Oz idiom) training but has not considered the jacinth I gifted to his wife, Kathy, to be of any weighty significance.

Was it a coincidence that while Nick Mullens was NOT representing the tribe of Levi in San Frnacisco that Perry Stone has planned to go to Mullens, West Virginia rather than to Larry Mizewski's anti-Simeon party lines. Some real students of the Torah do believe this is the 9th month of the year, and if the 8th month people are a 'rear guard', we are not wavering from our lunar cycle, solar cycle and agricultural based decision to refrain from commencing a new year prior to the spring solstice.

My next post will be interesting to the people of the Kiski school district and to the BLAZE hockey team than practices at DC Everest high school areas.












Monday, November 12, 2018

Home Plate Changes For An Alley Cat

When I recognize Leo Genn in a   movie faking WWII scenes without Olivia deHaviland, it is because I can still see without a telescope.When I heard a song called 'The Last Watch' a bit after 'Bridge Over Troubled Water', I cried because I felt like the people of Stevens Point have one last night to 'love me' rather than force drugs into me. Should it be with regrets that 224 Georgia Street North can never feel like 'home' to me? I had described 'home' as a place where people care when you arrive and care when you leave, but for the first time in my life neither my father nor my mother seemed to care when I left.  I am baffled at their apathy, but not confused about my location and still confident that the words of Psalm 91 will comfort me as much as a wonderful apple from Marcia and Casimir Janowski's orchard.

Maybe Habibi's or the Wicked Willow might feel like 'home' to a person without a more permanent dwelling since the employee's there seemed to care when I arrived and cared when I left. Maybe Wisconsin Rapids might feel more like home since there were people there that cared when I arrived and cared when I left them some good gifts.  I learned that I am not the only daughter who has a sibling that will not visit her, and exchanging Iron City beed for pecan pumpkin bread mix is what caring friends can do after discussing a brother that won't set aside time to visit them. 

There have been a few times I have powerfully released gifts received from people who no longer loved me enough to spend time with me and certainly seemed to stop loving me due to other draw plays. I threw a Seiko watch into a farmer's field, left behind 2 'Build-a-Bear' items at 1475 Water Street in Stsvens Point because they were too painful to retain. When an item reminds you of what you thought was genuine love, but that love is no longer felt or literally has been stolen from you, it makes no sense to keep that item although it does still make sense to me to keep the commandments of Yehovah.

I will retain a couple empty, rusty beer cans that my brother Robert gave me because although my brother does not seem to know how to behave like a living saint,  Milwaukee people have an interest in beer history. I launched a soft stuffed 'Rudolph' item to the same area the bear that emitted 'Happy Mother's Day' was left in, since Christmas and Mother's Day  have become painful days to me and many others like me who have Yehovah's appointed times such as the 7th day of rest, Pesach, Yom Kippur and Yom Teruah.  Of course, I wonder who took the 2 bears that I left behind and who will pick up the 'Rudolph' that I did not fumble but launched because I know that Yehovah hates the spirit of Christmas, the lies of 'Santa Claus'  and the Rudolph Hess types.... but Yehovah does not hate D.A.R.E. bears. 

A sibling suggested that the next time I travel to Stevens Point, I should only visit my parents rather than try to help them with garden clean up or household clean up, but that would be contrary to my spirit and I would feel lazy and unthankful to them if I was not able to do some housework and yard work for them. I suppose if they really need help, they can hire someone or ask my male siblings to help them while I just focus on taking care of my own property which my child is not willing to help me with at least once per year.

Somehow, Macomb is going to have to feel like home for awhile since I have to try to care about myself when I arrive and have to care about my safety when I leave for whatever I consider to be 1st base when pesach roles at least 5 months from now. I almost bought a card that had a red fox crrying on the front with the words 'Good Bye' and had 'You'll miss me' on the inside, but it is possible that my parents won't miss me for some spiritual warfare reason. I settled for a sympathy card to send them which says : 'Wishing you Peace' on the outside and on the inside, "May time ease your sorrow and soothe your soul" since my mother clearly was unhappy when I last saw her. My conscience is not vexed because I know the acts of service I have done for my parents over the past few years  were good in Yehovah's eyes and what I did made their dwelling safer for them. I felt like it was a free gift to them in the past to clean their garage, thoroughly clean their kitchen and scrubbing their bathrooms as well as I did for my uncle Andrew Beine, vacuum and dust their bedroom and living room, make walking surfaces safer in their yard area and organizing gardening tools in a golf cart. I have brought them good, healthy foods and a few sweet desserts rather than bring them unclean animal products that neither St. Mary nor St. Joseph would have called 'food' if they were placed in their Bethlehem manger.

In order for me to leave Portage county with a good memory, it is the wonderful faces of Marcia and Casimir Janowski that I will seek and find before I leave Portage County like a baby locust who is going to attempt to survive for at least the next 5 months. Maybe my adversaries rather view me as a daughter ejected from her mother's dwelling at the end of the 7th month with a better chance to survive safely for a few years with angelic protection rather  than viewing me as child ejected from her mother's womb in the first trimester and sold to a wretched anti-Yehovah research laboratory.  

I long for the day there are at least 12,000 Gd's on earth so 12,000 Asher's can be sealed.  I'm not interested in guiding any of myths of 'Santa Claus'. Do I need to develop  closing statements now?

Thankfully, my old leather 'CAT' (Caterpillar) brand boots can go in and out of bowling alleys or alleys with garages. Thankfully, I don't feel as obese as Matt Patricia even if I am not as thin as Zach Zech or as popular with UWSP hockey people as hockey coach Alex Todd. I'm thankful that I never had to wear a white police officer shirt like the real police women of Cincinnati on OWN television. I'm thankful for every night that is better than October 6,1994 and May 16,1998 since on both of those nights were worse in hindsight than my first day as a high school student or a night alone in the Cobbletone Inn of Stevens Point, WI. I'm thankful I'm never going to have another day like April 20, 2012 because I am never getting divorced again.

The hypocritical female Cincinnati officer who does not like being called 'baby' and wants to be called 'officer' should not being calling men she does not know 'hun' and would improve her own speech pattern be calling men she does not know 'sir',' mr. complainant' or 'mr. suspect' .