Today's Weather Outlook
UPDATED By WeatherBug Meteorologist, Fred Allen
UPDATED 7:45 AM EDT, May 3, 2015
Summer-like
temperatures will have residents from the southern and central
Plains into the Great Lakes looking for ways to stay cool
before afternoon thunderstorms usher people indoors. Other
trouble spots will be found across the Rocky Front Range and
parts of the Desert Southwest as well today.
WeatherBug
Meteorologist Gretchen Mishek has the latest in her exclusive
WeatherBug
National Outlook.
A
sharp cold front sweeping from the central Plains into the
western Great Lakes will trigger downpours and a couple of
dangerous thunderstorms this afternoon and evening from western
Kansas into western Wisconsin and northwestern Michigan. Not
only will they squeeze out heavy rain capable of producing
localized flooding, but a few of the thunderstorms will likely
interrupt outdoor plans with high winds and large hail the main
concerns.
Other
places such as Salt Lake City, Denver and Albuquerque, N.M.,
across the Rocky Front Range and Intermountain West will have
to deal with a few hit-or-miss showers and thunderstorms this
afternoon and evening.
The
only other minor trouble spots will be across New York State
and parts of southern and central New England, as well as along
the western Gulf Coast, where spotty showers and thunderstorms
could also cause a few interruptions to outdoor places this
afternoon and evening.
Triple-digit
highs will remain parked across the Desert Southwest and the
southern California Deserts today. Meanwhile, highs in the 80s
and lower 90s will blanket the Sacramento Valley, while
covering a large stretch from the southern and central Rocky
Front Range and the southern Upper Mississippi Valley to the
Southeast. The rest of the U.S. will have pleasant 60s and 70s
to finish up the weekend, while cool 30s, 40s and 50s generally
keep to the higher elevations across the Mountain West.
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I
awoke without any memory of hyperspace interactions (no dreams),
after crashing around a quarter shy of two this morning, at around
just shy of ten, one of my better nights of sleep in a very long
time. I am known for saying, “What good is sleep if you have to
just wake up again, it only has value if it could be eternal”. If
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Legends
only, on Pointer Sisters, no Fairytale stories, JUST THE LEGENDS,
MISTER MCNULTY!
HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 108
MAY
3, 2015,
LATE
SUNDAY MORNING AT 10:54,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 78 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE------(H-79/L-64)
WIND
IS NE AT 8, WITH GUSTING TO 20.
HUMIDITY
IS 44, WIND CHILL IS 80.
FORECAST
HIGH TODAY IS 82.
PASTED
IN COUNTY RIP TIDE ALERT FROM TWB TO THE BOM, 11-AM, 3 MAY, 2015.
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THANK
YOU FOR THIS INFORMATION, TWB. GREAT, AS ALWAYS. MY FAVE IS WHEN I
GET THE GREAT 'DIANA-ALERTS'; THE WORLD KNOWS THESE AS
THUNDERSTORM-ALERTS. I JUST LOVE MY DIANA SO MUCH, AND PRAY TO THE
GODS THAT JEHOVAH WILL TELL HER TO COME DOWN, AND TAKE ME OUT OF
HERE, AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
EVIL-ASS-JANE
ONEONE, EVIL-ASS-JANE ONEONE, EVIL-ASS-JANE ONEONE, EVIL-ASS-JANE
ONEONE, EVIL-ASS-JANE ONEONE, EVIL-ASS-JANE ONEONE.
BOY
OH BOY OH BOY OH CLUELESS POOL DUDES AND RHYMES, WHAT IS THIS PLANET
COMING TO, MISTER FUTURE MAYOR, BEYOND THAT GREAT DREAMING AND
NON-DREAMING TIME RANGE OF 1995-1997?
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I
don't need the great folks of Sesame Street to tell you all how much
I love that great number five. God Almighty's two faves are (7) and
(12). She rested on the seventh day after six days of programming
this wild gamogram-simulation, and went to HER upline world
equivalent of our downline Atlantic City, New Jersey, where she met
HER upline equivalent me, at her shop on the equivalent of our
downline Tennessee Avenue where both HER shop, HER lighter friends,
and the great TRINITY HOTEL is located. We say Trinidad, but if you
move south of the continental United States where you are no longer
in America, they say TRINIDAD when we northerners say TRINITY. It is
all in knowing the language and history of reality.
Those
whack job marching carolers are going around my building again. This
is the first year that they have done this more than one time in the
same year. I don't trust what they are doing or what is really behind
it. I frankly do not trust one single human being in the smallest
degree, let alone any of the gods except for MIDDIE, the Programmer,
you would say the Almighty. Mother-Daughter-Electron, MDE, or MIDDIE.
Yes, the seventh day was HER UPLINE VACATION to HER UPLINE equivalent
Atlantic City and Tennessee Avenue. This to both of us, is a beyond
extremely special day, quite naturally. The twelve tribes of Benjamin
in the Old Testament Bible is where known humanity stems from,
according to those of the Christianity Faith, and count me as one of
them. I merely know some shit that I am no way in hell supposed to
know or remember, not even fragmented. But the endless real mystery
is none of this. But rather, it is why then do beings this powerful
next to us; allow shit to all happen, when this was what caused me to
know all of this stuff in the first dam place? This is what I termed
back in the autumn of 1987, and told this to my now dead pal, mister
David Charles Roth, AN EVENTAL TIME WARP. Don't confuse it with the
TIME PARADOX, concerning the hypothetical traveler who does a major
experiment by going back and killing his grandfather to see what
happens to him, along the lines of that silly BACK TO THE FUTURE
movie nonsense. All real quantum dynamics and astro physicists know,
that the murder event, merely splits another fan blade dimension off
into two worlds that were one before that happened. One was where the
grandfather was not shot and the other where he was shot. The shooter
is living in the one where he was not shot. A very similar thing can
be witnessed by putting electrons through a special screen, in a
controlled lab-experiment. The electron is a fifth dimensional part
of nuclear reality. The other parts that comprise the atoms are
always but three. This creates the real power behind why things all
work as they do. If those not ready to accept total world peace, ever
really understood what I know about this, the world would be doomed
in a short time. We as a global order are not even close to being
ready to handle type-3-civilization power! To bring that scale to
life, with all we know and can do right now, this scale places our
technology as a global civilization type-0. This scale goes from type
0 through type 3, and don't take my word for this, as I am sure a few
minutes of Googling will get you to a trusted website that confirms
these words.
As
for the twelve tribes of Benjamin, and for that matter, all of
Biblical Genealogy, you know, 'the begats' that go on and on; there
are super powerful hidden messages that simply cannot ever be
ignored, that
not only show these numbers, 3,4,7,12,19,84, and others,
but this scale shows how Almighty Jehovah planned many lives here, or
Jack-Ins, to Her gamogram-Simulation, AKA our cosmos. When she comes
in as not Her, or as 'angels', these would be what 2015 computer
gamers might call, AVITARS. Advance in your mind, what we have, and
follow the curve of the past 80 years in computers from the birth of
the ancient IBM-360 system, that yours truly here studied programming
on, back in 1973, at the Professional Careers Institute of Cherry
Hill, New Jersey, USA; and it is not a huge mental leap, to realize
that at some future time, in a minimum of one parallel reality, us,
or any of a googalplex to the power of 99 googalplex other parallel
universes, of the unfathomably gargantuan total hyperspace; will be
the one who survives into a major future that is able to turn around
and actually become the programmer of this
upline-gamogram-simulation. The only one out here that needs to read
blogs like this besides Mister Chair, is Professor Michio Kaku, of
NYU. He knows my blogs are for real, he may shut up for his own good;
but
I promise this planet, HE KNOWS!!!
2015
has been the most horrible mother fucking year of my entire life, and
it even beats any of those monster ass fucking years of those
horrible mother fucking nineteen-eighties. TEE-HEE-HEE nothing, Mizz
Munster!
You
know it is funny in a non-ha-ha way, it really is. Things done around
me, lead me to tell the world that wishes to listen, be it my three
or four dozen peeps reading me, or ''whatever'', to quote the boy who
now is Congressman Andrews; but in all honesty, these horse shit
attacks that came out of nowhere, and go back into this mysterious
fucking land of nowhere, from whence it all came, is really one long
nightmare. Individual attacks come and go out of the blue, every bit
as weird and fucking crazy, as the original
nightmare all began out of cunt sucking fucking ass nowhere on the
morning of AUGUST 15, 1986; when I climbed out of my bed, in
Cherry 'nothing real good about it' Hill, New Jersey,
USAESMWG!!!!!!!! If you can do a job of fiction, a fifth as good as
my real life, Mister J. Patterson, I'll hand you my mother fucking
hat, kind sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And a flower.
Lilly
and all other flowers can just go ahead and laugh at me all that they
wish to. I know the truth, Professor Kaku knows the truth, and this
is why I have to be humanly sacrificed in this evil world and nation.
When they cut me open in the ME's office after my death for the
autopsy, then they will be sorry for all that has been done to me,
but I will be telling SSJKK that my life demands justice, and this
world will be thrust into a giant fire when the sun goes nuts. She
will do this for me, because I AM HER THAT BOY from the great
TRINIDAD. You all have a vested interest in keeping me alive, not
dead. But you do what you must, and do it quickly, as our SAR (LORD)
said 2000 years ago almost to the day and year now, to the ESS
indwelt, Judas Iscariot. ESS is behind it all folks. I have told you
this all along, and until I breathe in and out my very last breath,
the words TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS
as well as EXPLORATRONIC
SUPERMIND SOCIETY,
will be on my lips.
Every
single thing in these nearly ten year old blogs is powerful and true.
When the world is on fire, they will not be able to come off a page
or a computer screen or whatever, and help any of you. My daughter
would so this so well, “It will be too late”. She may have
forgotten things, but I promise this planet, I have not, Regis and
Rip, and I will not be resting in any peace, soon; after UI leave you
all behind. Is that a threat Paula? I will allow you your own
decision and conclusion on that, great giant lady from
HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You know it is really funny. I come back from a
dam Walmart with the Kings back in the autumn of OHM-9, Cuzz Donnie
Boy, and she says to my voicemail, “Hi Mark”. You know, as in
someone would either say hi, or WAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Insane people, believe you can build stories and see messages through
symbolism, or so says those who supposedly are ''sane''. Mashell
Daniels would entitle both sides of this coin-thought, to their
opinions, of course. Thank you Mashell from 1980. But here is the
real clincher folks. I have shown you in my 'BOM', and my Morianity,
for nearly ten years; irrefutable and indisputable proofs, not only
that all of this would have to be quintillions to one odds for all of
this to be just happening all at random and totally coincidentally,
here in my life; but I have shown how you can prove both in my life,
AND IN YOUR LIFE, by doing some simple things that I have given
instruction on; and telling you all not to take me at my word but in
fact to do some of these life-lab experiments yourselves. You know I
have been up front and way more than super ass honest with all of
you. I even admitted that one horrible lie that I told when I was out
of my mind nuts back in 1997, about Sarah being on that bus in middle
July of 1970 to help me when her friends in her great gang were
saying some shit to me, after I ran away from CHILL-MO Tom Reale's
Ventnor, New Jersey house, to go home. Hay I was just following
Ziggy's advice from two weeks earlier, you know, “Go home, go
home”. Again with my daughter's great message that always seems to
endlessly apply to me. And here she was in a little baby crib that
night I was on that bus. And you say this whole thing is not a couple
of trillions of MACY-WOW'S?
People,
my life totally fucking S---U---C---K---S!!!
People,
my life totally fucking S---U---C---K---S!!!
People,
my life totally fucking S---U---C---K---S!!!
People,
my life totally fucking S---U---C---K---S!!!
People,
my life totally fucking S---U---C---K---S!!!
People,
my life totally fucking S---U---C---K---S!!!
People,
my life totally fucking S---U---C---K---S!!!
A
FIRE ALARM HAS GONE OFF AT 12:07 PM.
SIX
MINUTES LATER, ENGINE LADDER #15 DEACTIVATED IT.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
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