Friday, April 19, 2013

Boston, marshal law

I am going to make this blog bit nice, sweet, and to the point. I just watched the alphabet channels clearly display marshal law. Granted, one can point to the fact they were chasing two terrorist suspects who bombed the Boston marathon. For the sake of argument I'm going to give you that one (even though I personally believe there is a lot more behind this story, and the words "false flag" come to mind). Still, the entire city of Boston and surrounding areas for the most part was shut down and militarized. This basicly happened overnight. I have no doubt it will quickly disperse and some form of normalcy will ensue shortly after. However, the fact that our government can militarize a city that large in such a short period of time should give you pause. What else can they do? How quickly? I learned a thing or two today. 1. Our country could potentially be under marshal law in a weeks time if they so desire it to be. 2. Even after 9/11 people will still spew sport team like slogans while not engaging their brains, and thinking about what is really going on. Many people think that the whole story is over. They catch two guys and think, "that's it." How could two guys pull this off? How could two guys just set up multiple bombs around a highly visible marathon guarded by police? What about the reports that there were training exercises that that a bomb went off the day before? Is it true that someone was screaming it's just a drill while the bombs were going off? Good questions.

4 comments:

Stephen T. McCarthy said...

Nice to see you back here again, BR'ER MARC, even if it took bombs to get you out of your shell.

A good blog bit, Brother. I replied to your comment left on my F-FFF blog last night.

Say, did that Missler book manage to reach your neck of the woods?

~ D-FensDogg
'Loyal American Underground'

mousiemarc said...


Missler has arrived. I have already decided to purchase it upon minimal inspection. It really is that good. I'm gonna keep yours for awhile if you don't mind. You have good insights you have written in there, and I pretty much want to transfer your notes into my book when I get it. I'll get it back to ya soon though.

As far as my absence from my blog goes. Well brother, I'm no where near as gifted as a writer as you are. Plus, even during this short reply I've been interrupted three times. Life is a lot busier for me now than it was when I followed you over here a few years back. 20 plus hours of therapy for the boy a week, 40 hour work week with mandatory overtime since I'm the charge nurse, a wife, an hour long commute to work each day, and the other issues of life that constantly come up for all of us. In short, it ain't easy being me. Not that I can complain. I just don't have a lot of that precious four letter word, TIME. Gotta go Mr. P is having a melt down and I got work tomorrow.

Love ya brother,
Br'er Marc

Stephen T. McCarthy said...

>>...In short, it ain't easy being me.

Ha! No, I don't doubt you even a trace about that, Bro.

As far as the Missler book goes...

>>...You have good insights you have written in there, and I pretty much want to transfer your notes into my book when I get it.

No problem at all. I have no idea what I wrote in that book (except for one particular thing), but it's customary for me to yellow-highlight passages and jot down notes in the margins of pages when I come across something I agree with, disagree with, or simply question. I can easily imagine I have a number of margin notes in a book like that.

Keep it for as long as you desire and return it whenever you're totally done with it. There's no rush at all, as I have perfect confidence in your trustworthiness.

Bless And Be Blessed, Brother.

~ D-FensDogg
'Loyal American Underground'

mousiemarc said...


Stephen,
I very much appreciate that. You have and continue to be a much better friend to me than I have been to you. One of these days I'm making a trip your way. A beer and a dinner are very much in your future. Two friends shooting the crap so to speak.

Br'er Marc