My business has been too slow, come December. November was great, as soon as I posted that information my business turned-off like a spicket.
I did a map dowse from my home and found a strong source of DOR or something negative, being directed at me from a north-west direction. I got in my car and drove West a few miles and dowsed again. Now I could detect the crap coming from north. I got out my map of So California, and immediately saw that the two lines of tracked nastiness crossed at Mt. Wilson, which is covered with antennae of every decription. All the local radio and TV stations broadcast from there, also lots of microwave dishes are located there for all sorts of communication and OTHER PURPOSES.
I did some light gifting of Mt. Wilson a couple of years ago and I know Don Bradley gifted the heck out of that entire area a few years ago. Knowing all that, I still felt I needed to go back and hit them again. It’s personal, you know.
I took four of my big, four-sided, enhanced HHG’s. They were “seconds” that were made for customers but kicked to the shelf because of minor cosmetic irregularities.
I rode my motorcycle up to Mt. Wilson, parked and headed off hiking all around the giant array in my backpack, bearing the HHG’s and my Glock, break-down shovel. I tried to bury them on a diamond-haped grid, north, east, south and west. This was Thursday, there was no one up there, cept a couple of cars, probably belonging to the tech-dudes that work there. They are probably so irradiated they wouldn’t notice if the place caugh fire. It was not fun, it’s treacerous terrain full of briars and rattlesnakes and not a level spot anywhere. I got it done.
Two orders have come in since the gifting: a Powerwand and a seperate order for two Dolphin Balls, but that’s all. Picture the irony in that.
I feel lighter but that may be because I’ve lost about 20 Lbs on my diet. :O) If I don’t get some more order soon I’m going to wonder if I got all those thistles in my socks for nothing. Like I told Don, I nearly kicked my boots-off riding home on the freeway, I was itching so bad!
Cheers,
Andy