@lamps_apple@MeghanMcCain@TulsiGabbard To my great sadness, further disclosure will show a small number of evil westerners were responsible for this appearing to start in Wuhan.
A medical couple who could have shed light on this were erased instead.
Hi, everybody.
I’m pleased to let you know that we’re going to release a lecture a week from my extensive tour archive, beginning this Sunday and then repeating every Sunday after that.
This allows me to do something interesting and useful while I’m otherwise incapacitated. My health is such at the moment that I can’t really return to podcasting or public lecturing. But we recorded these with the express intention of preparing them for release, and we’ve all determined that this is a very good time to do that.
So that’s what’s going to happen.
I hope you find them useful and compelling. They’ll be particularly attractive to those of you who liked my early YouTube work that was very lecture focused. It’s a return to my roots, I suppose, in some ways. And I’m as happy as I can be under the current circumstances, given my ill health, to be participating in this process and to have these lectures prepared for release.
Thanks a lot for your continued attention and support.
- Dr. Jordan B. Peterson
We've been interested in East TN for a while since retiring, as my BIL moved to Asheville about a decade ago.
We've had to wait until after my Dad passed as I wasn't going to leave the Northeast while he was alive - unless I could convince him to come with us.
We used to get down there fairly often for trade shows.
Except for the humidity, it is a lovely area and the people have always been very nice to us.
I can understand why you put down roots there.
I think conservatives, perhaps due to a historically religious attenuation, have a more prominent sense of taking personal responsibility for their actions.
The best work on a dual nature of behavioral psychology I've ever found is the original work of Clare W Graves - especially before the Spiral Dynamics peeps expanded on his work.
I highly recommend the book Levels of Existence that explained his experiments.
The man who groomed Hector and rode him through years of his service still comes to see him. Not as a one-off, not as a tidy bow on the end of the story, but regularly, whenever leave and the long drive allow, which is more often than you would expect of a busy man visiting a horse he no longer owns.
He never announces himself. He does not need to. Hector knows the note of that engine in the lane before the car is in sight, and by the time the man is out of it the old horse is at the rail, head up, ears forward, nickering across the field in the low private rumble he keeps for the few he has decided are his own. The man heard it on a hundred cold London mornings before the parades. It still goes through him every time.
For years this man mucked him out, fed him, polished his coat to black glass, and rode him down the Mall through the bands and the crowds and the saluting guns, the two of them holding the line while half a tonne of flight animal trusted a soldier to tell it the world was not ending. You do not unmake a partnership like that by handing in your kit. It goes quiet for a while, and then a car turns into a lane in Denbighshire and picks up where it left off.
They stand at the rail a long time. The man talks. Hector leans his great head into the familiar hands, content in a way he is for nobody else. There is nothing to do and nowhere to be, which is the whole point of the visit, and both of them know it.
In the background, Nelson is being Nelson.
He has assessed the reunion, judged it no concern of his, and noted that the visitor's arrival has usefully coincided with the good hay being left unguarded. He is already at it. At some point the man comes over and scratches him at the base of the ears, because Nelson has established over several visits that this is the toll, and he means to be paid. He accepts it as his due and does not look up from the hay.
Then the man goes back to Hector, and the two old soldiers stand a while longer in the quiet.
He always stays longer than he meant to, and always has to leave in the end. Hector watches the car to the turn in the lane, and then, because he is a horse who has finally learned that the people who matter come back, he puts his head down and grazes, beside a donkey who never doubted it for a second and did not look up from the hay to confirm it.
@PeterDiamandis The moon base will be easy cos its precursor is already there.
The trick is making peeps think it's being planned/built from scratch over the next 10 years, then TA-DA!
🚨 Missing Wheelchair
At the Scotland v Morocco game at @GilletteStadium Mary and John were in section 303 for wheelchair users.
John’s wheelchair was stowed for the game and unfortunately someone removed it from the storage area insisting he needed it for his father.
We can only presume he thought John's wheelchair belonged to the stadium.
If it was you, can you DM us to let us know where exactly you left it so it can be located and returned to John.
#TartanArmy
@Grimezsz It was perfectly smooth transition for me - altho I was one of those early experimenters who scheduled 4 periods a years using BC pills.
A lot of women have smooth transitions.
A man in Nebraska ordered a pizza for his grandmother in Florida after he was unable to reach her in the aftermath of Hurricane Matthew. The delivery served as a welfare check, allowing him to confirm she was safe when the pizza arrived. As he later said, “Police and fire couldn’t do it, but Papa John’s got there in 30 minutes and put the cellphone to her ear.”