Climate Con

Are the things dangerous? Do they not work? Think of all the repairs.

The windmills of your crimes

More cons by the globalist elites and those in their pockets, our politicians and bureaucrats.

Where are they going to put all the broken windmills? What an environmental mess. 

Careful now. Don't fall into the "experts are necessary to figure this out" trap.     I am no expert and I know that what these people were doing was "f*#king dangerous." Certainly too dangerous for anyone with half-a-brain to take such a chance. This shit is on a similar scientific level as Verne's Twenty Thousand Leagues Under The Seas, and that had the advantage of being written in 1869-1870. 

I was wondering about this and pretty sure that was the case. Such tests are very common today in aviation and areas where high-pressures are involved. Even very small cracks can be seen with these tests. 

I can't help but wonder if the business was in a financial hole, which the owner needed to get out of. People will do strange and risky things, cut all sorts of corners, to avoid going bust/being financially ruined. 

I would like to solicit readers' opinions on this subject.

As part of my electrical utility service, I receive weekly reports on my daily energy usage. Included in these reports are the daily high and low temperatures.

My report for last week stated the following highs.

106 Sunday
108 Monday
113 Tuesday
111 Wednesday
109 Thursday
110 Friday
100 Saturday

The problem is that the above temperatures are false. I have an old standard thermometer hanging on my patio wall which registers the temperature at any given time. It did go to 100, and somewhat above some days last week, but never hit the numbers shown for Sunday through Friday.

If one doesn't wish to rely on my patio thermometer, then how about Weather.com? I check on this daily, particularly when planning to go outside and work in the yard. My son also likes to check it with me. Not once did I see the above temperatures (besides the 100 on Saturday) mentioned.  Finally, one of my computer screens displays the local temperature on any given moment. I believe this is part of the Microsoft package. 

My question, is why would an energy company print obviously false data? Mdm. Flu believes they are printing the Heat Index numbers, not the actual temperatures. That would make more sense, but nowhere is that mentioned on the weekly email.

Damn, it’s Hot



It is hot in the South. Not that any Southerner is surprised. It has been hot before and it will be hot again. For Southerners the changing climate is a reality four times a year. Summer is sandwiched in between 4th of July and Labor Day. As the heat absorbs everything we do, Southerners fall into predictable patterns. Most outside work starts as soon as there is light. Gardeners and carpenters are finished for the day, at least outside, by 11:00. There is a habit, attributed to Latin people but practiced here for thousands of years, by native Americans and by sensible people in every hot climate, Siesta.



It doesn’t necessarily mean an afternoon nap, however, as I age the nap is much more attractive. We are in the “dog days of summer”. I wonder what genius coined the term. It fits, as no dog willingly ventures off the porch or out of the house, and barking at strangers takes on a half effort. As if to say, “I’ve done the required notice of your presence, now go away, it’s too hot for barking”.



For the next six weeks or until the weather breaks with a cold snap, temperatures in the high 40s, the voice of cicadas is heard in our neighborhood. They are a sound producing insect and according to Wiki there are over 3,000 different species. I don’t know which species we have in NWA, but they are persistently the loudest noise on the block. Louder than the kid down the street who thinks he discovered the internal combustion engine. When our dog first encountered the noise, he barked at it. The song of the male cicada is very common in the south. It tends to be a refreshing sound added to the summer heat. One can stand in the yard or on the porch and listen as waves of song travel from tree to tree.



How did our fathers and grandfathers get through Southern summers without air conditioning? 100 years ago, home A/C was a luxury only the very wealthy could afford. The first refrigerators were available for the home but very expensive, most families got by with an ice box. Truly, just an insulated box with a block of ice in it. The ice was often cut from rivers and lakes in the winter and stored into summer. In Fayetteville we had an icehouse on Dixon ST. until the mid 70s, when it burned down. Additionally, houses were built for air circulation. Porches wrapped around the house and shaded the windows which were set with an upper and lower pane, allowing for convection breeze through the house. It is not perfect, but moving air is cooler than still air.



Then there was the local swimming hole. Streams and rivers were the choice, although larger cities had public pools. In rural areas there was skinny dipping, often with mixed groups of male and female. Yes, there was hanky-panky in the bushes and a fair number of children not conceived in the back seat of an automobile were conceived during summer swimming. Unlike, today the couples married, often at the behest of a father or grandfather with a shotgun. Those marriages were much like marriages everywhere good, and bad. The good ones lasted through the depression and WW II.



A lot of progress since my father boarded a Higgins boat on the 7th of August 1942and landed on the very inhospitable shores of Guadalcanal. His entry into war is bookmarked by August 7th, 1945, when Hiroshima was bombed and a few days later the bomb was dropped on Nagasaki. The was ended with such abruptness that many people had a hard time believing it was over. In 45 my father was in Australia training troops for the invasion of Japan. There is a good chance the only reason I am here today is because Truman used an atomic weapon to end a brutal war. Today I sit in my air-conditioned house, with fresh cold water and ice from my $1,200 refrigerator. I have groceries delivered to my door and I communicate to family and friends with a computer that links me to a world my father would not recognize. Many parts of that world I don’t choose to recognize either. One of the constants are the cicadas. But even they quiet down as the temperature peaks at close to 100 F. But as the warm summer Arkansas turns cooler into the evening, they open up again with their mating call. It adds to the hours just before sunset when the days chores are done, and the old folks sit on the steps and talk about the good o’l days.

This confirms what anyone who has been in a city and the countryside already knows. Everyone with half a brain has understood that the temperature "readings" have been biased for some time, by using urban readings.

It is hotter in a city than the countryside

The corrupt placement of thermometers should have been clear to everyone for years now.

First, some of the old readings of a hundred or so years back were made in cities which were much smaller with much less concrete and blacktop than today. Imagine the difference between Dallas in 1900 and Dallas today. Huge. 

Second, have thermometers been moved from the countryside to cities or the boundaries of cities, which are warmer?

Third, the question of errors in readings of 100 years back does not seem to be addressed. 

Yep, that's the way it's done. What a shot of that lineup of cars.

Mr. Flu, I look at movies such as this as a piece of Amerikana.

And there will be those who think I am a little too hard on the movie, dismissing it as pro-hooker feel-good propaganda. But we must say:

1) Jane Fonda's character is trying to escape her profession, although she has mixed feelings about going straight. She spends much of the early part of the movie trying to shock and corrupt the private investigator (Sutherland). When they are apparently parting ways, Bree (the hooker) says something like, "I sure bet you were close to throwing away respectability and having your way with me." He answers with one of the best lines (although it's a clumsy choice of dialogue) where his return comment is something like, "You disgust me."

2) It's presented as part of the profession that hookers tend to get strung out on drugs and/or commit suicide.

Here is straightforward information that those pushing the "Climate Change" fraud, those who push for "Green Energy" are fools and/or criminals. All the lip service given by China, India and others is rubbish. Worse still, I guarantee you that much of the propaganda coming out about Climate Change and the push for "Green Energy" is financed from the coffers of the Chinese Communist Party. They are willing to sign whatever "climate treaty" that the U.N. pushes and then ignore it. Again, laws and treaties only mean something to those parties which are law abiding.

Coal is king