Thursday, May 15, 2014
Lobster PIGGY
Dad you should have taken the deal. The families of the head officers of The Pacific Fleet knew that you threw them all off the aircraft carrier in a storm because you wanted them to shut up so that you could eat the lobster dinner. You felt like they should have fixed YOU, and only you, two. You through them all off one at a time as they came up to the deck to be treated for SUPREME "sea sickness." NONE of them returned alive. I guess that the seventies are not "dead" after all and maybe I am not such a stupid b***h either. There is a grand plan and I need to take care of things when the time of declassification comes to be of the knowledge inside of me. I know that you are able to guide the whole fleet with your wizardry abilities all by yourself. Just wait to see what happens this week as new people and new abilities come on board. Anchors ahoy.
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