fogs, mists, and all in a high mountain desert valley moments before the rise of this morning's autumn sun.

In the Land of Bullshit, There's Lots of Cows

Well, I three other computer programs to make besides RotoDraw3D, now known as Hot3xSymmetry3D. One is Maker3D, I have that, I just need the code put into the format of all the current changes that led to the my ability to publish Hot3xSymmetry3D.

So, I thought I would make a template from Hot3xSymmetry3D, remove the code not necessary and then put in the for the programs.

There's a menu choice under Projects in Visual Studio called EXPORT TEMPLATE. I have not succeeded in successfully generating a template. Why?

It's just the problem I solved in order to give Hot3xSymmetry3D the ability actually install on someone else's computer, like it is supposed to do and for the people and companies buy.

Meanwhile during that time all sorts of things happened. Apparently the Chinese economy collapsed because of the hundred percent tariffs, so many other things, like basement, which is really annoying unfinished hole under the house, flooded four times in the last four days, and more importantly...

I had to dig the hole after the house was built because of the time the floor was built I had two by six sixteen foot floor joints for a dollar each and that price because they were warped. Anyways, there was no space except for about a foot between the dirt and the bottom of the joist. So, the only way to put in more joists, reinforce the broke joists, was to dig it out.

I and a nephew dug nine feet into the dirt, as we did it a story my Dad told me all the time kept running through my mind. My father's parents we a strange couple, called survivors of the Great Depression. Everyone in there age group that I talked to was the same. Times were very tough and ... Story after story.

My grandfather did very well and after the depression though rode the rails as hobo for eleven years and he made enough money to buy a vacation property on a lake about half an hour from his residence and my grandmother's brother bought a property next door. Both built cottages. And after the cottages were built, my grandfather wanted to put in a basement where the kitchen would be plumbing and electric controls room and storage. Which was like this place. The foundation was already in and only went 40" into the ground. I heard over again as a kid about how he and his had to dig out the basement, and how "Concrete Kubitz " my Dad's nickname for my grandfather... You get the right?

It's a total horrible bitch to do something like that. Fortunately, my nephew was a meth zombie, which led to me being identified as a drug dealer in whispers and don't think I don't know who started that and why.

It was very slow because we had to dig under the foundation another five feet in two foot wide swaths and the build the foundation from the floor up to the bottom of the foundation. I could not afford concrete and we did not have enough water anyways, so it was made out of graphite enhanced concrete. All mixed by hand. That's how my nephew changed from drug zombie back into a human being twice. It was a lot of work. But we did it and we were able to put in alot more floor joist to and support that straight and did not cost a dollar each.

A weird thing happened while we did it. We hit about twenty yards of clean sand. I Portland cement and we went on gravel hunts. It got done.

Sadly, my nephew straightened up and it didn't last more than about five years. By sadly I mean his straight path didn't last. His marriage dissolved and his kids visit him in a supervised living home. If they are allowed to see him at all. That's only one family member that became a real reason which I hate illegal drugs. Only one.

So, I looked at the Shanghai Index before I came up with the title to this piece. "Crashed?" Correction maybe.

Government shutdown, there sure are a lot of Cows involved in this. And as the title says, do get what I am saying. This just after I read an article about the fact that there are companies that have employees who are professional protesters and they will protest anything they are paid to protest. "Hire a Crowd." I think that was the name of company and I forget the CEO name, who talked about the dangers of what could happen if other companies like were not careful about what jobs they accepted and how the United States could be torn apart and enter civil war...

So that's the bullshit for today. Well, there's assassins for hire so why not violent demonstrators?

Yeah, there are arsonists for hire. Terrorists for hire. Mercenaries for hire. Hackers for hire. But there's no new system being built that runs off of power generated by zero moving parts that is portable and recyclable sort of like perpetual motion machine but best of all there are plans or written down formulas for it, so it turns out in a very wicked world, there geniuses for hire, at least within their country.

So, I am asking for a vote: since I can solve template creation problem using only logic, should I actually put the effort into it?

Now if I figure this out I will be able to make high order graphics engines too.

What do you think?

I shouldn't talk after after asking a question since I have just made sales pitch close and I know that. But I am doing it anyways. Why do think I am doing that?

Well, my cisterns are full. It's sunny with mists, fogs, and lightly cloudy weather. Though I think more clouds will come.

There was a lot of lightening and thunder, high wind last night and it poured. But there were three previous days of rain. That which is wet does not burn.

Why?

The things I mentioned are minor compared to the reality of the source of Earth's problems. I would to get my program but things fight against are potent, deadly and...

"You are our food and we were sent to demand your surrender or we will utterly destroy all of heaven and all of your creation." There two biped, disguised Titan Glowing Reds had said to the Most High.

This what happened last night: I had caught four suspicious beings in my house in the afternoon - A copy of Kateri, Solange, Bertie, and Playmate. God wished to see them I went as and as I went I felt "the drain" the beings had put upon me and I was fading away to nothing. This is what is expected of the bait squad.

As usual the ladies of the bait had left without saying a thing...

Then, these loosed in the containment area transformed and I could nothing to help...

I am still here. The Trinity won but those were the largest beings ever...I held my arms and a sword in my hand, my orders, no matter happens do not let that child die or be taken.

I wonder if Titan Glowing Reds get bigger than that. Playmate said, I think they need my help. Family facing dire things.

I don't believe that should this enemy win they would stop at only sucking the life out of Gods.

Later today I will remove spearpoint...