Since I finished my play, I haven’t been that focused on blogging or even writing for that matter. There are several reasons for this, but it’s partly because finishing was difficult. I will revise the play at some point. There are a couple of mistakes, though the ten syllable per line seems to be correct. I happen to like metered verse.

I think one key to mental health and personal growth is to continually challenge myself. Losing the fear of failure is key. It’s like Edison saying he preferred to think that he discovered ten thousand ways an invention wouldn’t work before he discovered the way it would. We learn on the journey, at least until implantable education brain chips become readily accessible.

I got a nice review on Amazon for my zombie trilogy. My opinion on those books, and I am well familiar with them, is I don’t dumb it down and I make the reader work for it, but at the end of the day, I was going somewhere with it. If I thought otherwise, I would remove it from the Internet. I will revise it again someday, mainly to optimize certain phrasings. I have gotten better at this, and am starting to see some issues I didn’t see before. The substance wouldn’t change, just some editing.

Anyway, the reviewer liked the books, five starred them, and said I improved their vocabulary. This is gratifying. I always hoped the books might at the least improve somebody’s SAT score.

So, I read astronomers are getting alien signals from space now. What might these aliens be like, I wonder? If traveling through space, they are looking for something. What? They need someting, are curiosity seekers, or both? All our real space tech was developed with military funding. Who developed the alien’s? We could be like chimps to them, and their version of Jane Goodall would study us while the rest of them burned up the rain forest.

Human nature is universal, even among aliens.

If you read my blog, you know I endlessly obsess over a few topics. I am very interested in pain therapy which decreases drug addiction. So, here is my status update on the Bioelectronics company: it looks bleaker than it is, or in other words, there is hope. Oxford University volunteered to do a study on the Actipatch a while back, and this study should mainly be done. I don’t know when us commoners will get to see some numbers (when released, stay tuned, because who thinks I won’t do my own analysis?), but the gamble is the study went well. If so, this will solve multiple problems for this company. I will accept Oxford’s verdict. They have a lot at stake, hundreds of years of tradition, and will report honorably. These types are extremely old money, not like FDA grifters such as Margaret Hamburg and her husband, greedy, shiny eyed crooks who started out as bundlers for the Democrat Party.

Speaking of the election, some will vote democrat, some republican, and it’s mainly how we are wired. I am at peace with this. However, I will admit people who believe in Hillary, and think she is some kind of saint are mentally unbalanced and /or uninformed. Just the pull the lever for Boss Tweed and STFU. I have been pissed on enough in my life to know when it’s not raining.

Till next time.


Drug tests are part of the ritual Americans undergo to gain meaningful employment. We surrender our Constitutional right to not self-incriminate because employers have the right to hire anyone they like. If you don’t want to pee in a cup, you don’t have to. Nowadays, though, they want to drug test you to get to collect Welfare. Collecting money from the government, I guess, answering to the taxpayers. Why should taxpayers have to fund some Welfare jerkoffs smoking dope all day long?

Hillary Clinton wants a government job, and she is theoretically supposed to be answerable to her employers, the taxpayers, although this is ridiculous, since she only answers to the elitists billionaires who line her pockets.

Yesterday I got a good laugh when I saw Donald Trump call for Hillary to be drug tested before the debate. I always had Hillary pegged as a drinker, but she was only recently outed as a coke fiend. It’s all there, the wild mood swings, the endemic falsifications. Hillary lies when she doesn’t even have to because she is as high as a kite. As one of her theoretical future employers, I agree with Trump and want Hillary to take a drug test. Trump should take one too, of course.

However, there are people who disagree, amazingly.David Axelrod, one of Obama’s handlers, says Hillary should sit out the final debate to punish Donald’s insolence. Convenient, don’t you think? Hillary can cowardly hide from the debate and blame that evil man for it. All Trump asks is what every American has to do to get a responsible private sector job, but our feudal lords of government see themselves as so far above us they are exempted from the mandates we must live under to keep a roof over our heads.

This is exactly what a Hillary presidency would be like. Laws are for little people. Hillary won’t take a drug test, even if she knows she could get it rigged. Even if by some miracle she could pass fair and square, although I don’t think it possible. Hillary won’t take the test because she thinks she is better than us. She thinks her and Bill are Egyptian Pharoahs. Well, if that ugly mutt is Cleopatra, then I’m a monkey’s uncle.












I read in the corporate media, for what it’s worth, that Trump is disgruntled Pence beat Hillary’s boy, Tim Kaine in the vice presidential debate. If true, Trump shouldn’t be. In his most important decision yet, he chose Pence, who seems pretty presidential. In her most important decision yet, Hillary chose Tim Kaine, an annoying closet case if ever there was one.

Hillary can’t judge character. Who fixed Huma up with soon to be convicted pedophile Anthony Weiner? Hillary did. Hillary Clinton lacks judgement. She chose Kaine to be her stooge. Trump chose Pence for the betterment of the country.

The polls are pretty close, but Hillary can cheat for at least 10 percent. It really is the grand conspiracy of globalism. She just has the corporate media in the tank, along with the FBI and just a whole host of New World Order clowns. The sad thing is Trump is better at judging character and talent.

These debates are just giving Hillary an excuse to sit out the election. She is “prepping” for the debates, or polishing up her hand signals to the moderator.  The president needs to be able to pick the best people for policy and strategy. The ones who try to be experts on everything are ineffectual. Plus, Hillary really is a crook.

She should have picked a woman to be VP. I am tired of  Hillary constantly blaming a man. If she loses, she will blame Tim Kaine.

Trump can win this thing. I hope he does. America needs to turn the page. I still hope Julian Assange is not just a publicity hound. Maybe something will break soon.


The aging process is an awful thing, and it is a rather grim inevitability that at some point the reins must be turned over. We all deal with it. Some people have a great deal of difficulty accepting this. How we age is life style dependent, at least in part, so it is not surprising when years of stress, alcohol and drug abuse, and lack of exercise incapacitate some earlier than others. It is the most basic kind of justice.

I have blogged on the topic of Chelsea Clinton in the past. She is the child of luxury and power, married into one of the wealthiest banking families in the world, yet she was somehow never able to care about money. She tried, she says, she just couldn’t do it. She makes six million a year running the Clinton Foundation. It is sad she has so much of something she doesn’t care about it.

In The Godfather III, Michael Corleone makes his daughter the figurehead of his charitable trust. Bill and Hillary did the same with Chelsea. I think it was a cannibalistic move, a case of the sow eating  its own farrow, to paraphrase the James Joyce line. If Hillary loses or drops out, the Clintons are over. We will never see a Chelsea Clinton running. She rolled around with pigs and she got dirty. Don’t worry about her. She will be comfortable.

In a weird way, I will miss the Clintons. They were kind of fun. I think America has outgrown them the way we outgrew certain TV shows.

What brought this on is the incident at the 9-11 Memorial. Hillary wrested center stage for herself by having another seizure then lying about the cause. At least, we can assume she was lying. Her lips were moving. If she was telling the truth, then Hillary hugged some poor kid for a photo-op while she had contagious walking pneumonia. Great parenting on the part of the little girl’s mom and dad.

Two weeks ago, the contrast was drawn. Trump was passing out supplies to flood victims in Louisiana and Hillary was taking a private jet on a twenty mile flight from Marta’s Vineyard to a Rothschild fundraiser in Massachusetts. Ever since, Trump’s number have been rising. I don’t think Bill and Hillary can still peddle the snake oil, and most critically, can’t peddle the 9-11 snake oil.





The play is done. Get a free download here.

I made it free because nobody is probably going to read, let alone buy a play about survivors of the nuclear holocaust which is written in metered verse. there is just no commercial market for it. However, I enjoyed writing it, and it is actually really good.


Moonlight on the Post-Apocalyptic Dinner Theater is a short play about the survivors of a nuclear apocalypse. Every night, the survivors congregate at the last inn on Earth to listen to the Jester, who tries to console them.
The two lead characters, Katrina and Fidelio, are in love with each other but Katrina feels their situation is too hopeless to allow their relationship to develop so she rejects him.
The world is enshrouded with massive dust and clouds as a result of the war. The days are hot, murky, and grim and the nights are cold and black. Neither the sun nor the stars can be seen anymore.
Katrina saves Fidelio’s life one night when he is attacked by post nuclear crazies, and thus reveals she is in love with him as well.
Tortured people try to rebuild the wasteland, and stay alive in a metered verse play about the rebirth of the human spirit.




Above is the graphic representing the sales, gross profits, and cost of goods by quarter since 2011 for the Bioelectronic Corporation (BIEL).

The 2nd Quarter numbers, just released today, were great. Record sales and they have started to consistently keep their cost of goods down. On the face of that stat, I have to think their manufacturing team is doing a very good job, although that is just the Cliff Notes interpretation.

To me the big thing is they are not losing momentum with Sales. They made a breakout around June 2015, and since then have been producing as hoped. The Lower COGS, higher Sales, and higher Gross Profits points to them getting their business model under control.

BIEL needs to catch a favorable breeze in the form of the FDA, but this period could be viewed as a positive in that they are developing the means of production. Let’s see what happens. Some positive statements were made on the quarterly report with regards to FDA Clearance. It wouldn’t be businesslike to front, but these are the Pink Sheets.

On a personal level, I could go for a chicken curry roti and carrot juice from a place on Nostrand Avenue and Fulton Street in Brooklyn. I haven’t had that combo in a long time. Something about this long hot summer.

Making progress with my play. I wrote about 40 pages of metered verse in kind of an old fashioned style, and am calling it Moonlight on the Post-Apocalyptic Dinner Theater. More on that later. It’s really good, and I pretty much hate what I write.