The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": DJE 0011

Dear Diary Journal Number 0011

1:48 PM, SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 4, 2023

BEGINNING TRANSMISSION:

The hack that is making my type font come out super crummy, and that began this 2023 year, shortly upon my restarting the blogs up, and following my second long off-time-sabbatical period; is either in my computer somehow, or is being done by motive and intention as a covert discouragement 4 me 2 get off permanently of the BLOGGER DOT COM SYSTEM (BDC). It absolutely must B one or the other explanation here, oh awesome illustrious FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION PEEPS OUT THERE, YO!!!

Put as politely and subtly as possible here, the BDC uses an interesting word in their rules and regs info, “sensitive” or sensitive material, as in a new age term 4 saying one thing that stands out like a monstrous sore tooth 4 anybody not completely brain dead stupid on steroids. Unless speaking of disgusting vulgar sexual stuff, then sensitive means that the topics being talked about go against the grains of currently accepted by majority sociological standards 4 reasons none other than the very simple judgmental reasoning that has been around 4 millennia now and literally caused the great dark ages of the Renaissance period 2 go on and on and on rather than begin 2 develop into a better and more productive type of a sociological order 4 the race of homosapiens here on this Earth-Planet. All odds R that first, the many red triangle warning screens even after and despite my material ALL BEING PLACED BEHIND THE WARNING SCREEN ACCORDING 2 MY WISHES AND CONTROL ON MY DASHBOARD, suddenly popped up all the time with annoying regularity. When I refused 2-B discouraged with that, the next step in their operation was 2 covertly screw with the appearance of the blogs making them ugly in many various ways that R of course not discoverable by the blogger ever, so in other words, I cannot prove my damn suspicions here of any of this, but I know 'deep down', Mister 'L&O' Robinnette oh sir, what I know, and it is completely real and true. Simple as that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now if I am wrong and it is really some screw up in my computer, fine, I shall owe the great Blogger Team a large apology and already make that apology in advance SHOULD IN FACT THIS B THE ACTUAL CASE HERE WITH MY WOE WHIZ ME 2023 BLOGGING ISSUES, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!! There R just simply way 2 many strong dodgam clues pointing 2 the fact that I DO NAUGHT OWE ANYONE AN APOLOGY 4 MY SUSPICIONS HERE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We have the clue that the comments count has been messed with, and despite my bringing it 2 the attention of the illustrious BDC TEAM; they will do nothing 2 correct nor stop the issue, and restore my proper count. Then we have the fact that this is the same computer, and it is not suddenly doing new things that could possibly effect the coding transfer and making the font come out unresponsive 2 a proper readout without the lines all running close 2 or into each other, and no matter how large I make the font the coding won't allow it 2-B larger other than perhaps some infinitesimal amount of change. I am even beginning 2 doubt the recent validity since late this spring time, of other view-count numbers that seemingly R showing HUUUUUGE boom and bust periods, not after 7 years of such a steady averaged out 2,500 monthly hits and thus 30,000 annual hits. I am not absolutely saying anything, but I am now doubting a whole lot of stuff, as if they wish 2 get rid of me completely, then this covert bad behavior against me would certainly B a logical way of discouraging my continuing 2 blog on this site, am I really so wrong in making that conjecture here?????? B-4 going on with any more boo-hoo river crying here, I have been totally mind hacked from telling about that incredible recent dream that recurs 4 me where I am an employee in this Egg Harbor, NJUSAESMWG grocery store near the potato chip factory area here in this waking world, and seemingly am a lifelong employee there, and quite miserable, just as I was 4 nearly the 2 years that I was employed at the Harvest joint when first coming here 2 Flower Wing Flowerland Florida-USA. A coworker in this parallel world locale seems 2-B a total thorn in the side person 2 have 2 closely work with as so many workers in life know about only 2 darn well. My own mom began getting her share of these horrendous coworker demons as she got older an dwas one of the reasons that she said 2 me so darn often, “I don't understand it Mark, life should B getting easier as I get older, naught harder”! She is of course completely accurate here, only reality doesn't really seem 2 give a kit what is fair and what should B, and even my distant cuzz seemingly is aware of that simple truth, from all of his life stories, from recently as well as long ago. ButTERCHEESE and yes mighty

Sir M-S-Spellchecker; back now 2 the wild dreaming interaction from several days back now that I've yet 2 discuss. This annoying guy and myself R both around the same age and in this particular 5^th dimensional hyperspace situation, that seemingly is somewhere around age 35 years give or take. He had been annoying me big time all shift long and then just as we were about 2 end the day and while up in the front of the store, the boss came over and told me that all of the boxes stored in that area 4 whatever the reason they were placed there, needed 2-B moved 2 the far corner of the store, and these boxes were heavy and there did not seem 2-B any sort of a dolly or hand truck available 4 me 2 use. I was beyond angry and said while pointing directly at my coworker who seemed 2-B getting major favoritism, that “He is gonna' have 2 help me with this job”! I do naught look forward in any way, and quoting Sergeant Joe Friday on the middle 1960's Dragnet Television Shows, “NOT 1 POUND”, 2 my next continued serial nightmare there, and I will have one and many others so make no darn glass mistake about THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The highlighted in RED font and underlined thing above that I told the boss while pointing at this rotten demonic coworker of mine, somehow got plucking MAJOR HACKED OUT, and half the sentence vanished and poofed away like Harry Hogwarts Potter, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I do appear 2-B under a nasty 2-DAY DEATH SIEGE AGAIN, with aerial shawgdit and noise as well as HACKING. I have unplugged the modular computer internet chord from my Comcast-Modem system, so we shall C what keeps on going here. Strange however is it not how that particular sentence suddenly had half of those words poofed away, and every time I talk about my transdimensional EGG HARBOR CITY LIFE in any way, POW, skit seems 2 suddenly come all around me and fluck with me!!!!!!! I know that I am naught imagining any of this smother plucking shores hit. I am going 2 say one more thing and not tell the rest of this remembered nightmare experience as that can wait 4 if I decide 2 record this at some time later on, YO ME' BRO. Another ecently new super annoying plucking nasty grass S-L jack-hack non-MAC Attack, is what I will label as the 'yO-HACK'. I know I am not typing the 'Y' letter in a smalls-key strike, and this unlike the old keyboard, does not have a semi broken shift-key. Again with CLUES, as I know what I dodgam know, YO BRO, YO YO, and naught bounced around, and I also know that Egg Harbor City, as well as my daughter, R completely wrapped up inside of my horrendous hellishness; and that these forces and washcloths, and HALLS FAWCES and 'Spellchecker HALloweentown', R all part of this nightmare Dogtownism!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But unraveling this entire mess from straight out beyond the gates of Purgatorial Dogtown would indeed B what might B stated as, “SOLVING THE ULTIMATE AND QUINTESSENTIAL CLUE”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HOW MANY TIMES MY FRIEND

Re-posted from October 5, 2008, on blog of 26 September, 2023:

Sunday, October 5, 2008

“HOW MANY TIMES, MY FRIEND?”

The Epitome of Harassment, Internet Version,
ALL OTHER SUBTITLES APPLY
DATFILE: 100508.616.55 ----- START:
(October 5, 2008)

I am under a MAJOR FLUCKING DEATH SIEGE, and the second that I came out of a major interaction with Mariah, boom; one second after being back awake here in this Marhouse, a super chopper attack deployed right over the place, in total violation of my civil and constitutional rights 2 pursue happiness and peace. Then 10 seconds after the chopper MILITUFORCE scum slime were gone, I started 2 tell Diana about hearing a song that was playing, Called “HOW MANY TIMES”, and instantly again, a super loud Harley blotorfrucking sickiecycle got me at maximum sound right out my bedroom window again in violation of my civil and constitutional frucking rights, oh AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES PLUCKING UNION, that doesn’t give a trucking rats ass ship about how I’m being violated!!!!
I---A M---U N D E R---A---F R U C K I N G---S I E G E!!!!!!!!!!

U want war, U got it DUCKING PAUL STODDARD BRIGGBASE CULTSCUM!!!! Here is first what happened, and then I will tell what Mr. Carey told me never 2 tell. It was 1975, and my mom was in Babylon, Long Island; and this was in the waking world. She really was visiting Uncle Heinz and Aunt Ruth, Gottwald, the honcho banker and yachtsman of the Sound. I told U all on a prior blog that 3 years B-4 this, was my last visit up there 2-C those flucking miserable snotty shkits. But in this interaction, I had been beaten up on the Atlantic City beach as I was in the waking world, and had my own sea plane and took it and landed it in the interaction, right at the boat club across from where my snoot-unk resided at the time, at 175 Peninsula Drive; down the way from Captain Kangaroo. A dirt ball friend of the 2 beach patrol mascots that had fun roughing me up back in shkitville, New Jersey, was my pilot, and thought this was funny; knowing fully well that my uncle would have a cow and an aneurism at the same time, and he did sure enough; and was over across the bay hollering at the both of us and saying 2 get that piece of junk out of his yacht club or he would have me locked up. Then the next thing I knew, I dreamshifted miles over 2 the Carey block. I was having a great time talking to everyone, and they all seemed 2 know me, as though they had always known me. I just went along with it, wondering where I was, and how I had gotten into this one and even thinking of the Stanley/Oliver show of times B-4 this even, where he was always saying, ”Now you’ve really gotten us into a mess this time Stanley”; and kept thinking of that, as well as knowing that I was just with Diana, making passionate love 2 her at some astral waterfall and lovely exquisite park; and instantly afterwards just found myself in time and space again, only in this here and this now. Mariah wanted 2 do something extremely important 2 her and her dad got angry and did what cannot B done in today’s world and I remember thinking how brave she was 4 not crying. She came over and whispered 2 me that she was going 2 do this thing whether daddy liked it or not, and I sort of chuckled nervously, hoping she wasn’t going 2 receive another spanking. We were in a hallway that was lit up brightly in the house, and in the middle of it on one end, was a wide entrance into the living room. Make all the flucking sounds and persecute me all U want rock chuckers, as when this frucking blog posts up, YOU’LL B VERY PLUCKING SORRY, ASS HOLES. They know every stroke I do on this keypad, just watch Law and Order, and the episode where the patient was betrayed by his psychiatrist, it was a sex offense case, I make nothing up, this EVIL EMPIRE is watching every strike I do on this plucking machine, and violating my RIGHTS UNDER THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION!!!!!!! Anyway, she was able 2 eventually do this thing that was so important 2 her, and I was very happy 4 her. Some relative was over at the place with either a guitar, or some kind of music making thing; and was strumming and singing the famous song from a few years past, that kept going, THE ANSWER MY FRIEND IS BLOWING IN THE WIND, THE ANSWER IS BLOWING IN THE WIND. She, MC was oblivious 2 this, and more interested in making sure her dad had his back turned, so he would not C what she was doing. It was the cutest thing that I ever witnessed, yet simultaneously it was totally breaking my heart. Lots of anger was everywhere, and he mentioned the stairs, and the fights over the horrible neighborhood, and bad neighbors that had done them wrong, and more along these lines; and it was terrible. I detest having 2-C my lovely queen as well as her family, go through any unhappiness, and after finding out that family of mine, and friends and neighbors of them, were behind the Carey’s miseries; and U all remember how I wanted that weekend 2 go up 2 Long Island with a huge turkey knife under a sweater, and not 2 offer a free dinner 2 wicked cousins and do the carving, but rather 2 just do some carving and not make any offers about it. Anyone ever hurts my queen in any way, and I cannot end this sentence legally on this blog; yet it still is getting said, family or no family. I do not care if U-R the governor!!!!!! Then her dad yelled over after leaving the hall and standing at the foot of the stairs, something about making this his last visit and did not need all the hassle of things, and then went on about the cat, and when I saw the cat, in this wild interaction, it turned jet black with the same tiny white paws that Gawky Gaukauk has, and then grew and expanded 2 the size of a real live panther as though it was a balloon cat, getting filled with pneumatic pressure, like an air pump. Then he pointed at her while she was dancing and laughing and watching this happen, and said, and I quote, “Gawky, U get the hell out of my house, trouble-maker”. Then Gawky who refused 2 budged growled, and finally spoke and said 495 over and over again. Then after he walked angrily over 2 him and started trying 2 wrestle with Gawky, he was thrown onto the floor and Gawky said, now Mark will C all this, hot shot engineer. U never wanted him 2 know about any of it, and now I will show the poor bastard. He said this word 4 word 2 Mr. Carey, and I will remember the total absolute vividness of this 4 the rest of my Mountainpen diseased twisted pathetic life. Then the music came from nowhere only louder; how many times this, and how many times that, and all about the answer blowing in the wind; and then wind indeed blew up, and things were getting knocked all around while Gawky laughed and Mr. Carey walked out shouting and slammed the front door 2 their home about as hard and loudly as I ever remember a door being slammed in my current astral-dream-down, (ADD). When I came out of this 3 seconds later, I said 2 Diana over the telephone, that I just popped out of a wild interaction, and INSTANTLY, the BRIGGBASE WOMO MILITUFORCE sent over a loud house shaking flucking chopper. Then as said, motorcycle attacks, which still R currently ongoing. I am under a flucking total death siege, as I am normally directly following major astral world REMEMBERING EXPERIENCES, “dreaming” by all of your definitions. Miss shkitplants Jane Fonda Shore just bit my frucking ass. What else could possibly go wrong; no don’t plucking answer that, as Elizabeth Montgomery said something 2 her hubby, Darren Stevens, that applies so very well 2 me, “THE POSSIBILITIES R ENDLESS” Aniwho, MCMCAAONMC, yes it is indeed one eleven in the mother plucking afternoon, and that stinking hunt trapping clock got me again. I am on a major frucking death roll. IF ANYTHING HAPPENS 2 ME, AND I DO NOT MAKE IT HOME AGAIN WHEN I GO OUT 2 WORK SOON; THEN I WAS MURDERED BY THE UNITED STATES EVIL EMPIRE GOVERNMENT, AND THEIR WICKED SCUMMY MILITARY SYSTEM. This is a dying man’s utterance, and official and legal declaration; doubling as my blog 4 this day. Let me attempt 2 runt-pen-tape (COMPENSATE) just a wee whittle bitchin’ bit rapies and germiblows!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!5555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555, and yes five and five and five. U want war games with me truckers, I will give them 2-U, ya stinking rotten, BASTARD SLIMY SLEAZY FILTHY PUNK-BAGS, AT LIGHT SPEED CUBED!!!!!!! Gawky was making Mr. Carey very agitated, after he all ready was up set with his child 4 something she was insisting on doing, and he did not want her 2 do it. Well, MY PHILLIES R FRUCKED AGAIN, THANKS 2 ALL OF THIS FLUCKING BULL SHKIT. JUST MARK MY DUCKING WORDS, GIVING UP A 2 AND OH, 4 A ROTTEN 2 AND ALL NOW. JUST U FLUCKING WATCH AND MARK MY TURDS AND MY PREPRICTIONS. I could tell U what MC was doing but it would not B fair. Here I am an astral traveler, invading the privacy of people’s pasts, & I must draw the line on what I tell that I-C and witness somewhere. If it was just not so real, so vivid, and in living Technicolor, with panoramic view, and quadraphonic enhanced super high fidelity surround sound, and so bigger than life; I might even dismiss these things, but brother Detective Green, I just cannot dismiss this one, nor the immediate RONALD REAGAN COUNTERATTACK THAT WOMO LAUNCHED directly after they followed my kerlian energy back there 2 the Marhouse, and I woke up physically. A Mentally Challenged dope addict can C-Y that particular song was part of this, I sure hope. Jeese-Louise Fonty surfer dude! I told Y’all what muscles Ed said at work at the garage 2 me not long ago when we discussed Mercenary Employment. Oh well, at least we were not discussing Multiverse-Existors, still ME’s either way. That 'ME' on the roof of 506 Robin Hill was sure a mistake, and if only Ida opened my door, instead of being King Wussbag the FIRST AND ONLY!!!!!! If this does not break off and my Phillies keep getting damaged, major shkit will happen, as I all ready know atomically what is destined on this signature frequency of atomic hyperspace, as I saw it and if they CHANGE IT, it will cause severe weather patterns 2 occur like nothing this part of the hemisphere in the United States has seen 4 hundreds of mother plucking queers. The answer is not blowing in the wind my friend, and it is simpler than any ninth dimensional source force could ever B. Fruck with established hyperspace patterns, and quantum foam heats up in tiny areas, burning out of existence total pieces of reality, and leaving vacuums and portals, or STARGATES, small, but big enough 4 example 2 bring in the GIFLIES of Haddonwood. Huge insects that do not come from HERE, & that have been literally FIXED 2 wipe out humanity. Keep flucking with me, as I can prove all that I say, and this shkit is top-4-secret, at black ops agency level. Keep frucking the hell with me, and I will let out how hurting me is hurting all of the citizenry; and I have proof of Haddonwood and the giflies, or GIANT-FLIES. Gawky said to Mr. Carey that Mark must tell the world about sentence abbrevs in the Gawnum, or the secret of the GAS; gee, is Steven King visiting the Marhouse today here in Cannotmakeupmymindinheightville??????? Aniwho, he says that a powerful second level tool in the Gawnum is taking sentences, and phrases 2-B matched up or compared 4 compatibility, such as “go screw yourself Mister New York mail man”. The letters R the first of each word, and in this example thus would B, (G-S-Y-M-N-Y-M-M), since I am ragging on the Milituforce, Mister Jack McCoy, and the evil BRIGGBASE right now as they R persecuting an innocent citizen straight 2 his grave, and have been 4 nearly 23 frucking years. Aniwho MCMCAAONMC, then U get the PCN or (Private Cosmicallycoded Number) of these letters, only after getting the first 2 digits, the third digit is not the higher digit minus the lower digit. Instead, with this, it is the sum total of the 2 digits, hence if a PCN starts with 47, the 4 and 7 R then added 2 make digit number 3, or PCN-4711. Now if the first 2 digits add up 2 less than ten, use a 0 for the third digit, as all PCN’s on this system need 2-B-4 digits in length. Hence if the numbers come 53, the PCN using this system becomes 5308, as 5+3 is 8, and this is less than 10, and needs a zero in the third digit slot 2 keep all of these PCN’s as 4-digit numbers. The smallest is 1102, and the largest is 9918. The basic base 9 going from 11-99 is still functioning here. U will C amazing shkit Gawky says, when U compare phrases, and long sentences of query. I know that all grown up, MC has told me not 2 play with this, and 2 stop blogging this, but I did not ask 4 this persecution, I am only in survival mode here, and doing what I must 2-B a song stealing BEE-GEE, and STAYIN’ ALIVE as best as I can, through all of this monstrous and horrendous frucking endless bull shkit that I’m forced 2 endure!!!!!! Funny how 1102, as in my 3^rd and final tenure at the great ROBIN-HILL (farm outside of HADDONFIELD), where TAWF from 1970, was starting its mission of MARK MOHR DESTRUCT, PROJECT “MARTINOCALLIO99999”, and all from a silly stupid Jimmy horrible life Stuart missing $8,000.00 video arcade in such a fantastically far away locale. No-one day the bail out bastards say no, and then boom, reality shifts and changes. It always either goes their evil wealthy manipulated/controlled way 2 begin with, or they do a Lattisaw, and just turn some tapes and move some makes until out from Copperfield’s hat jumps the magic bunny rabbit with a sign pointing at them and reading, “FRANKIE SAYS THEY’LL DO IT THEIR WAY”. Yeah but let me piss on the table, and the prosecutor Wirtz said 2 me and I’ll quote the dude, “I’m glad U didn’t do that, U never would have gotten out of the Atlantic City jail”. Yeah I do not know about everything, and big-business is definitely not my thing BRO, but I will say this, and U can eat it 4 damn dinner: Jack McCoy on the great television show “LAW and ORDER” says it perfectly, and I’ll quote him, from a Mercedes, all the way 2 a raised-right black boy, “There R rules for the wealthy and then there R the rules 4 all the rest of us”, or was it Senator Hopeful from Tennessee who said it? Well it wasn’t said from Tennessee Avenue aniwho, and that’s some plus out of the day. The frucking gods help me; yeah, dream on Mountainpen, LITERALLY; while laughing Donna retraces your ass from here 2 eternity. Mighty Earthquakes and wicked volcanoes R right around the trucking corner, watch your back OTAMM SCUM!!!!!!!!! Watch your rotten stinking ugly back!!!!!!!!!! BYE-BYE!!!!!!

MAGNESONIC, all GO and SO, both ZD and AD TECs. All enemies scanned and crushed. G-13, G-14, open command G-189, under CGR-2, and STOP.

END OF THIS TRANSMISSION.

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But remember that back while I lived with the cousins of lovely Mizz Patricia HHH, I had no clue yet just who Patty & Merry really were. This powerful dream came 2 me while under some very major heavy unspeakable monstrous demonic attack on all fronts in this mortal-physical-plane life. But me' real pernt here is how the Millionth-Council and their great matching 2 me' daughter's initials of course, seemingly has this master plan with me of something even far beyond Senator Sanders gargantuan and HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE!!!!!!!! I complained about my surreal ultra hellish persecuted life 2 a coworker security guard during shift change at the Cifaloglio site, and he told me 2 BLOG 2 get it out there and 2 quit spraying it all over him, sort of another Sir Chester-Frank deal, like the time I nearly was sent out of me' shoes in me' own home in Blue Anchor that morning, back in middle 2000, up in NJUSAESMWG. So I start blogging at me' local library, and had absolutely no memories then of just who the great Patty and Merry even were. Patty was just me' mom's coworker at the shipping company 4 a few years long ago, by mortal world terms long ago that is, and also she was a knock out lady and she shared some occult interests with me and led me 2 the mighty life altering Fascitar, without ever allowing me 2-C or realize that she had done just that, at those times, and maybe I would never have remembered the entire mess if not 4 the entire wild crap that all started in the beginning of the 1990's and the Al Alberts Show and little 12 year old lovely Karen singing that great Franky Avalon tune called, “Wildwood Days”. Now what tune, Frankie who? Can the James Redfield and Jesus-taught SAFET get any larger or more in our faces here, oh wonderful great peeps aldare??? Poor ole' Mister Einstein. He only called this 'spooky forces', and was clueless 2 just what was all behind these realities. Smart as he was, the coins and the coils only revealed certain stuff 2 him and then he took that and did what he did with it, and this allowed me in a prior life persona 2 naught take over the world in a mind bending furious terror because of what Sara J. Karge had done 2 me by telling me SHE WAS GOD, and that SHE was going 2 use me in HER plan, and that SHE.......yes, we will leave these things 4 other blogs, oh folks. Let us now copy the lovely marvelous 1985 Mizz Margie Leo here, shall we? “CUT ME A BREAK”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

All of the cousins of this wild Washcloth clan would make a story that most definitely would require the collaboration of Mister Patterson, Mizz Agatha-C, Dan Steele, and most likely several more fantastic world renown authors. Still, the reason that somebody posted up drunken Dawn-Marie King here, as shown above and obviously at one of the parties that she attended while I was living with her in New Jersey back in '08 and '09; is that these tiny subatomic pieces or SEDS 2 quote me' awesome 1994 book called, “TPB” and © in me' name from that year on Halloween Day; had it worked out back in PLANCK-TIME or BBB, and having absolutely nothing whatsoever 2 do with the awesome wonderful BETTER BUSINESS BUREAU, but rather the other BBB, or B-4 the Big Bang, only by the perspective relative view of those inside of it, there was no B-4 nor is there ever any after, of ANYTHING WHATSOEVER, YO WEERLLD! These little SEDS R like fractions that some will work and some will not, as in 6/9^th and 2/27^th can go into each other as they share interchangeable denominators where as 4/17^th and 8/32 will not. All things in this waking mortal life only exist because of endless supplies of total clumped up groupings of these tiny signal energy dots making up their particular exact realities. Things fit or they don't fit, and 2 quote Sir Redjohn-CIA-Henningsen, from over a half century ago now, “It's just that simple”, YO!!!!!!! Hey all I'm saying when we reduce this current deal down 2 its lowest common denominator here is that I needed 2 use this photo of Dawn on this Morianity project, so having her make that pose at that damn Jersey party one day all stoned out of her sicko mind, was merely like 2/18^th and Morianity is 105/72^nd because the numerator figures of 2 as well as 105 can B added or subtracted and it works out without a fractional break. As long as those denominators R perfectly divisible, that's the ballgame, ugly Jane, simple as that. Ugly in your soul lady, I never meant 2 say or imply in body, hey, U weren't a bad looker at all, but what U did 2 me was beyond unforgivable, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So stuff like that photo above had 2 happen, so don't make a big thing out of it anyone. This is how Sir Einstein's 'spooky-forces' work.

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

Tuesday, September 26, 2023---JWSC-TUE-11-280

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 4:6

N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 WXC7 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 WNC7 N.M.

WANING CRESCENT------(W-N-C)

WANING GIBBOUS--------(W-N-G)

WAXING CRESCENT------(W-X-C)

WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)

Yes, the mind is the part of all of us that is of course completely divided by the speed of light squared from our true beingness, and at truth and energy or in what bible believers call the spirit world and the heavens; our real complete full self exists in a timelessness. All the stuff in our dreams here is a scattering of Astral truths, but none of it is one tiny bit inconsequential nor should ever B ignored. This is Y of course, PEE is so often discussed in these BOM-BLOGS, and in that parallel world, she and the owner of the E-BAY have a separate merged corporation in 2023 and this will B told 2-U in detail in following letter-blogs 2, mostly after this is all converted into a private blog only. WEEEEEEEEE!!!!! Nothing in dreams or waking life can B truly ignored. We may choose 2 do it, but there is always the flip side 2 our chosen coin-path, so 2 speak, kind sir. I'll get into all of Thissssssss as well. DIANA is lovely, and I love HER and need 2 go out on me' porch and watch HER until the rain comes down. My 5^th letter 2-U is now over, please read #5 and #6 notes, as soon as is humanly possible. TANKS & BOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Moving this along folks, this is why PEE was, and is, over there in that other part of multiverse reality; so fascinated with these Komocossi Pilots; and when I visited with her at her college, where she never went to the detention center down the road from our manor, she and some dude who she tells me is not her main squeeze but just a friend, were talking about them and showing me some photos of some really wild stuff, it looked like the entire American Fleet, sinking in the Pacific Ocean, and not in 1996 or other jewels, Jewelly's, or pearls, white or black. Like I said all along folks, I just report the news, I do not make it, MMMMMMMMMMMMMag, MMMMMMMMMMMM theories, multiverses or Mountainpen's. Still, within about a dozen years of winning the war, both the German and the Japanese had developed a combined eugenics system, and instead of making them a super race of humans, turned them into hideous dying souls. It was not until late in the sixties that things normalized, and in that other parallel world, Kennedy finished his presidency, and then suddenly died of an illness that he had kept quiet, most likely the same one that was plaguing him over in this part of the HS. There was no Reagan, just Nixon, Carter, and after this, a totally wild other bunch, Senator Fred Thompson from the Law & Order show was the one in-between Carter and the one in now, Senator Hillary Clinton. Many wild things happen throughout HS. Again, this has nothing to do with grades 9-12, all though, I always knew deep down inside, that that HSM Disney crap, was somehow all connected into things, especially with Viqueen Marylou in the mix, and Gordo from the Lizzy McGuire Show, who repeatedly had been with me as well, in HS (hyper-space), once, giving me a wild system that his father used to trade the stock market with as a day trader, making him the most successful day trader in the history of Wall Street. He told me other totally non-bloggable things also, and there is no need to visit that, as if I do not have enough on my plate. Anyway, it is all most likely trans-dimensional, such as PEE, as over here, there is no PEE. But the Copyright Office knows there is a 'MY', and has the open reel 1986 RGG tape, to show that stuff did really happen, and not in some parallel universe. But for those who do not fully appreciate the dynamics of HSE, (Effect/Equation) I will tell you that it is not anything to scoff at, and I should mother flucking know. I've gone through a lot of unfathomable damn hell as a result of it and if you would rather call it a bleed over or any other lesser in value description, then be my ever guessing SJK guest, folks, WHAAAAAAHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

'BOM'-BLOG STATS, capped in at 8:43 PM, Wednesday, June 21, 2023

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My beautiful LIGHTNING, thank U so much 4 coming around me every single day and many days recently 2 and 3 and even 4 times. U-
R the most wonderful awesome beautiful coil on the entire ASTRAL PLANE, but that is naught Y your 'little boy' Ricky loves U so much. That is only one tiny part and reason 4 my endless love 4-U, my lovely wonderful beautiful Diana Z-A. If U-R alive and out there, Patty; as I have no way of knowing thissssssss; THANK-U-4 SHOWING ME THE GREAT FASCITAR, as without that, I would never have any human memories or awareness 2 my great love, Diana!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

If U-R alive and out there, Patty; as I have no way of knowing thissssssss; THANK-U-4 SHOWING ME THE GREAT FASCITAR

I will B getting into stuff so major mind boggling that it would make the Thaxton-Marcucci Mind Blow of 1969 appear vely non-McDowell-Cooley-TAME, and yes, IPYT. 4 now it is time 4 me 2 just crash, it is late and I'm tired as all of Dogtown, YO great peeps. It is five of the clock thissssssss morning, oh lovely Mizz Erica Susan Luccisnakes and so I must post and crash, but yes great Governor Arnold of great awesome KALI-CALI, non Verizon Call Ten CALLIO, “I will definitely B BACCHHHKKKKKK”, YO, and IPYT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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About Me

mark wayne mohr: Being one of perhaps ten humans since time began who have memory going back far beyond current physical birth, I am doing my best to deal with an extremely unpleasant situation.

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POSTING UP AT 5:12 AM, ON TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 26, 2023.

I could subtitle this, “CLUES and their True Power”, only Y bother, when these R no longer mother ******* blogs but simply JOURNAL DIARY ENTRIES FROM NOW ON AND UP INTO FOREVER, AND THAT IS AN ABSOLUTE PROMISE NO MATTER WHAT EVER HAPPENS BOTH NOW AND FURTHER DOWN THE LINE AND ROAD AS WELL. Back when I was growing up, we had a terrific television show, really many of them and unlike any more at least IMHO; but one in goddessburn particular, and most likely at least 4 a short while my absolute fave-TV-show, was called, 'Colombo', and almost everybody even still in these modern new age times remembers this, and it still is rerun and re-aired on many systems. This incredible detective whom the great actor Mister Peter Faulk played the role, was an incredible clues gatherer, as well as 'putter-together-er' of them, and yes, I am coining a new word here, some more of my endless Benny Frank days all reincarnated in the 21^st century from so long ass ago, YO BRO. Me' pernt in saying that is that clues R always important, and there is no greater new age show than one particular episode of the great world famous STAR TREK-THE NEXT GENERATION (TNG), titled yes, none other than, “CLUES”, if me' memory is serving well here, and I know that it is. But moving on. This episode on ST-TNG is beyond just a 'MUST-C' 4 anybody ever who wishes 2 seriously endeavor 2 prove or disprove the entirety or even pieces and parts of Mountainpen's MORIANITY, and this is simply naught disputable here, oh lovely Mizz 1983 AT&T Blake, mah'm!!!!!!!! I got my first weird (screen-document-HACK) while typing out that prior paragraph, gee, I wonder Y????? Like Hyundai Automobile 2007 ad-spots, with their unforgettable, “DUHHHHH-DERRRRR”!!!!!!!!!!! This happened 4 the record at exactly 6:39 AM on this day. But getting back 2 clues, the topic of this entire diary-journal entry, and 4 short, this DJE 4 all future shortened use. When great police detectives do the very same damn ass thing that Mountainpen has done all throughout this Morianity project, and B-4 it became a numbered endless set of DJE, they R both commended and what they do is entirely accepted as a perfectly rational and normal procedure 4 attempting 2 figure out and learn just what the dog heck is going down with a set of circumstances that lead and connect into in one way or another, some particular act of criminality, YO!!!!!!!!!! But when poor ole' pitiful non-Ron Mark Wayne Mountainpen HUNTINGTON-CURSED Mohr does this same exact thing, YO, an entirely different song is sung by the populations of this extremely judgmental EARTH-PLANET. But let me now go over just a very few but unfathomably powerful 'CLUES' on recent situations and topics as well as some extremely old ones that do however perfectly mix and blend, right into the very present second and minute of current time, where I, like everyone else; am forced 2 live while human, and inside of a human body. Again the only real honest difference between myself and anybody else, ever, is my awareness 2 reality (truth), only THAT; & not one other whittle damn thing, BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! So since this ain't a goddessburn blog any more, and will shortly, hopefully, B nothing but my safe-cloud so that nothing happens 2 this powerful recording of my human life, as the current me dream, off of the astral-plane, or (the timeless purgatory); let me get right into where I wish 2 go without worrying about establishing any normally done literary foundations as I know what is all connected into all of it, and thus I do not need that foundation. 2 things pertaining 2 CLUES, in a gargantuan and beyond Senator Bernie Sanders 'HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE' way, R as freaking ass follows, YO BRRRRRRRRRR:!!!!!!!!!! First is the blogging page-view situation, Inspector Louigee Kent Superman, oh sirs. Allow me 2 further explain and elaborate now on this, so that absolutely no misunderstandings will B remotely possible once I am all through, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! From between the years of 2013 and 2019 and accounting 4 only partial blogging times in the years of 2016 and 2018 and of course skipping entirely the missed blogged year of 2017 during my off-time-sabbatical, or my 'OTS' 4 short; my page-view count was pretty much something that could B absolutely and perfectly AVERAGED OUT month by month, and averaging 2,500 hits monthly, as well as 30,000 annually, as multiplying 12 by 2,500 does in fact bring us 2 the number of 30,000; and this AVERAGE HELD BRICK ASS SOLID, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO. Occasionally I would get empty-times and boom-times, yes, but nothing like what has happened 2 me this very year of 2023!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This wild time of major off the scale BOOM & BUST on my blog's PVC (page-view-count), is all a direct following result of one particular deal that occurred here in my town of Fort Pierce, Flowerland (Florida-USA) where I have resided since the middle of December of the year of 2009. I have recently learned a powerful brand new non-Melanie-key item, and or, (BNNMK) 4 short from now on. I have seen in my life and with my post August of 1986 nightmare situation after waking up into some unfathomable and inconceivable nightmare HELL, that almost always, stuff that goes on with me, CONTINUES-CONTINUES-CONTINUES, and yes, CONTINUES, oh Sir James Tiberius Burr of Gloucester City, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOOOO Mister Arthur Crane Sir, from 1991, at the TCE-security job post YO; when the rare event does rear its head and something alters, THAT is indeed nothing other than SOME TYPE OF A MAJOR CLUE, that something HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE is up with all of this, oh awesome wonderful Detectives, fictional as U guys may have been, on the fantastic 'L&O' TV-show, Ed green and Lenny Briscoe, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So after basically the entire lifespan of this BOM-blog, from 2013 through 2019, and the new part since moving here 2 Florida and after about my first 2 years here, and when I suddenly had found myself hacked off my old blog, and was forced 2 begin the new one, with links added all the time back into the old blog; I could depend on with Swiss clockwork precision, the 30,000 annual hits on my blog, and even 4 the most part an average monthly hit number of one twelfth of that or 2,500 hits, and then suddenly in the summer time of 2023 and this very year, and 2 quote the great clue following fictional detective from that wonderful 'L&O' TV-show; “PADDOW”, no more pattern that lasted 4 the entire length of the blog. Suddenly now, it is boom and bust and mostly bust, and on top of that, it all began with a wild boom, and this happened at the precise date, right 2 the goddessburn hour, of breaking news regarding Sir DONALD JOHN 45^th PRESIDENT OF THE USA TRUMP, having 2 come 2 the Fort Pierce Federal Court-House 4 a trial that after all was said and done, is going 2 begin in just a couple of weeks from now in the month of November. Since then, the 7 year absolute of averaged 2,500 hits per month, and 30,000 hits per year, terminated forever. Never ever B-4 this time, did I get spurts of absolutely nobody coming up day after day on this blog, other than 4 maybe five peeps, and then during the boom times, one month recently containing over 36,000 hits and over the long averaged entire year of hits, where daily hits were more than 3,000, higher than entire months B-4 that time, and on a 7 year long average that held as consistently as water is wet, YO. SOOOOOOOOO Mister Art Crane oh Sir, I use this clue 2 absolutely come 2 realize that 99 percent of my blogging audience 'that I called my Blogaudians', R nothing other than peeps reading it because they R absolute parts of Donald Trump, his peeps, his team, his organization, his company, 2 quote my old associate turned Federal Congressman, Sir Andrews; and his, “whatever”, but this is an unmissable and unmistakable damn CLUE, and I do naught need 2-B Mister Colombo the great TV-detective, 2 come 2 this conclusion. Now I am pretty sure that my miserable rotten daughter and her peeps and family, make up the other one percent here; and the only, and I mean the only other person who is NAUGHT IN THIS TRUMPFORCE-MACYFORCE GANG FROM DOGTOWN, AKA (HELL), YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, is a great dude who once, back in the 1990's and maybe still today 4 all I know, resided in the illustrious Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG area, and is the wonderful Sir Chris Arter. That is the dude on the 'follower-photo' on this blog. Other than this one person, there is no person here that is not part of my rotten diseased FAMILY of 'wash my hands washcloth' ultimate fighting Smithtown area in NYNY-USA on the great Woodie Guthrie Island folks, who mean me absolutely no good whatsoever, never have, and most certainly and definitely NEVER EVER WILL EITHER, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! Now staying on the subject of super-sleuthing and CLUES here, we can talk 4 a century and not cover this deal, but let me get on one powerful thing concerning the television show called, “DARK SHADOWS”. This show ended the first week in April of the year of 1971. In the recent episodes of these last episodes, gorgeous white hot blond teen girl Mizz Cathy Cody played the parts of both Hallie Stokes in the 20^th century as well as Carrie in the 19^th century. Haddonwood, Gerard Styles, 1995, and the mysterious abandonment of the great long standing area-famous health club all R absolutely and totally mixed up together in this deal in ways going beyond unmistakable, that is unless U all R vehemently against studying and analyzing clues in order 2 solve great mysteries. My absolute fave episode on that show, because of this lovely teen blond, who was approximately the same age as me back in time, or perhaps a year younger give or take; was what now all DARK SHADOWS SHOW FANS call and label, the 'MISSING EPISODE'. I mentioned this over and over 2 my pal Mister David Charles Roth, as well as endlessly on my cassette taped life-journal kept from 1983 throughout my entire life 4 the most part, and told other peeps besides Dave as well, all about this; and how lovely CARRIE back in the year of 1840, who was playing the part of a gifted psychic child living there on the Collins property, and interacting with the family, and when she was asked 2 perform a reading 2 help them learn something; it showed these mind bending video close up shots of her and how she kept saying, I-C, over and over again as her visions would reveal things and images, and so she started new sentences with “I SEE” several times, and how I was literally madly in love with this incredible blond goddess. Out of every possible episode on this 5 year lasted show, there was one episode that went missing, or got wrecked, or whatever; and THAT EPISODE WAS THE ONE. Again, using the deal pertaining 2 CLUES, anyone who believes that coincidences that have those kind of gigantic mathematical odds 4 not being simple happenstance random situations, and refusing 2-C this as some type of powerful clue that has a lot 2 say and speak 2 about all of the other stuff that I have talked about concerning this television show, the dates, the areas, the actors, the endless coincidences, the names, and on and on and on literally forever; is more than just a damn quintessential total fool, and so rather than judge, I come 2 a simple conclusion. I don't believe peeps R in fact that ignorant when they endlessly dismiss clues that I tell them about, and simply refuse 2 ever believe anything that I tell them, or ever B willing 2 take any of my story one wee tad little bit seriously whatsoever. I merely now know that HALLS FORCES control all of these peeps, and there is nothing that I am able 2 do 2 alter these realities, not now, and seemingly naught ever, oh lovely Mizz AT&T Blake of 1983. Speaking of awesome girls and women, either in extra negative or extra positive ways, that miserable rotten Jane Sleazeweedsdisease just missed me. I typed right past page eleven and now find myself typing onto page twelve. HA-HA-HA, U evil ugly-souled witch-bitch! Naturally, this only opens up a door on the topic of CLUES, and without any further needed mention of great and beyond wacky-weird Long Island nights at relative's homes in the beginning of the 1970's concerning detective movies and super-sleuths, and so on, lovely little Mizz Evelyn Yacht-Docks and Patty-Paula endless DNA encounters, so DJE following this 0002 number, will obviously tell a whole god-dog lot more, and this is just opening up a tiny little damn crack in the ceiling, but still Lenny Briscoe Sir, a small ceiling crack left unattended long enough can indeed totally frikkin' collapse even the nicest houses and all really good building contractors will agree with me here, and I know it, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So as other DJE continue, this is only the very beginning, so don't die on me yet Sir Latengrate Mister Albert Jolson and fantastic musician!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This has been one of those WORST MOTHER ******* **** LAPPING **** SUCKING ROTTEN HORRIFYING HORRENDOUS HORRIFIC DAYS 4 ME, BUT THEN, THIS TRULY AIN'T A MOTHER ****** **** LICKING RARE DEAL WHEN MY LIFE IS ALL FACTORED IN AND CAREFULLY AND HONESTLY EXAMINED AND LOOKED AT. Simple as that. This BOTBAR DAY FROM HELL is not over. At about 8 minutes past 2 this Monday moUUUUUUUUUUUrning, and still on Sunday's chart rated system, and will B until it gets light in a little more than 3 and one half hours as it is now nine past three; I SUFFERED A MAJOR SUPER HYPER ULTRA HAVANA DEATH WOMO-SPACEFORCE WEAPON ASSAULT ON ME' BOWELS, AND AS I TYPE THIS OUT NOW AND DESPITE BEING OFF-LINE, THE COMPUTER HACKING IS NON-STOP-MEANING IT COMES DIRECTLY FROM SATAN'S KINGDOM OF DARKNESS AS NO HUMAN HACKER CAN POSSIBLY B DOING THIS UNLESS THE NSA HAS STUFF SO FAR BEYOND ANYONE'S COMPREHENSION THAT WE DON'T NEED 2 KNOW ABOUT IT, YO, AND IPYT. THAT WAS YET ANOTHER (won't type out on the screen or document-HACK) and 4 short, another (W-T-O-S-D-HACK). This time it was fixable with some simple clicking at other spots and then going back 2 where the arrow should B on the document file, clicking again, and typing, and it was okay again. The other time, I had 2 close and reboot the entire program. Just how do I know that this day was beyond off the plucking scale putrid horrendously bad and not one wee tad or Carrie Dark Shadows bit in my delusional mind and or imagination, YO? Simple YO! Not only was the full gamut and spectrum run here, of all parameters of WOMO death pummeling on me, such as PROPDAM ASSAULT which is all included and wrapped into computer hacks, any damage in property, possessions, car, in the home, all and anything, health, bowel or heart rhythm or both, aerial, noise, enemy-nabes, and the whole goddamn rotten entire smack from Arnold 2 “L&O-TV-show Zachery, AKA from goddamn ass 'A' through 'Z', YO YO YO BRRRR! That says enough as well as more than enough and even goes into the Summer-Streisand territory of all fantastic hit songs of the beginning of the 1980's, as in 'ENOUGH IS ENOUGH IS ENOUGH', but even going yet beyond a step or 2 and in or out of any possible Mister Rodney Serling's Twilight Zone shows; we have the fact that 3 roulette games have now been played including the one just B-4 beginning this blog or actually, this diary-journal-entry (DJE) number 0006. I screwed up and was 2 lazy 2 check the roulette-journal when I discussed the games on the earlier DJE. My 'R-J' (Roulette-Journal) is a series of color-binded-booklets available at any office store anywhere in the world, and they come in colored covers with lined white pages within the colored binding, and I have about ten of these just from the time that I moved in with the King family, and yes, this was one of the things that managed 2 survive the magic move from hell that dark end of autumn early morning from my job at Cifaloglio down here 2 Fort Pierce, Flowerland-Flower-Wing, oh 'Tad & Carrie' and 'Haddonwood wild linked coincidences Gerard Styles' and musician, & yes the dude was a musician, and spoke of it on a narrated end of one of the 26 DVD box set 'DARK SHADOWS' video boxes, each containing 4 discs, and omitting the first and most magical season of all whether I'm the only person whom seems 2-B aware of that reality or naught, lovely Mizz 1983 phone-company Blake, mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes we'll get back 2 all of this and so much more it ain't the beginning of funny here, but 4 now, I know that this day was straight out from beyond DOGTOWN'S PURGATORIAL GATES 4 not TOW but rather 2 powerful reasons, first the HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE gargantuan and non Senator Bernie Sanders full spectrum of multiplexed persecutions and harassment's on me, but then winning a grand total and with relative ease, in 3 fairly short games, 145 units of profit as a result of the parallel event of my mind busting death siege on steroids day and the numbers corresponding 2 all of it as well. Normally I never play as many numbers as I did in the 3^rd game a short while back. However, I played the 5 multiples which contain 7 numbers as well as the 4 air and major death siege WOMO assault numbers of 0-00-23 and 27, a total of 11 numbers, and yet still made a whopping 51 units. The other games were plus 74 units, and plus 20 units, totaling the 145 units on the day from HELL. 20+51+74=145. This is the exact order of the games, and I made some errors B-4 but that is the amended log from my R-J. Right B-4 playing the game, I of course ingested two extra daily Centrum Silver vitamins, 4 days that I find myself in unfathomable highly stressed situations, as well as a mega super trucking dosage of powered Metamucil 2 compensate 4 the health death strike-bowels assault! Without Diana's lovely awesome mother ******* bright nearly full creamy white moon shining over me and watching over HER LITTLE BOY, I would B a cooked piece of mother ******* toast at the speed of light squared, and then some, YO!!!!!!! Just how much more of this shucking flit I will B able 2 handle and keep taking at my sick and elderly pathetic age is, and 2 quote Mister Engineer Lieutenant Commander Montgomery Scott of the fictional Star Trek TV-Show Star-Ship Enterprise is entirely 'problematical' and that is putting things in an entirely under-exaggerated way; YO BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Also, weird rod slam mother plucking continued computer hacking is ongoing, YO BRRRRRRRRRRR.

If rock plucking shkit doesn't start 2 slow mother ******* **** lapping down soon around me, I will B out of the 28 percents 4 magnetic percentage 4 annual-2023 BOTBARS, right back up into the mother ******* **** sucking ***** lapping 29's and life beyond where I can take it and deal with this at my advanced ill age, not that one single rotten soul on this planet cares in the goddessburn least of course, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023

2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

10/01------274-------78------------------------28---X----4

10/02------275-------78------------------------28---X----5

10/03------276-------78------------------------28---X----6

10/04------277-------78------------------------28---X----7

10/05------278-------79------------------------28---X----8

10/06------279-------80------------------------29---X----1

10/07------280-------80------------------------29---X----2

10/08------281-------80------------------------28---X----1

10/09------282-------80------------------------28---X----2

10/10------283-------81------------------------29---X----1

10/11------284-------81------------------------29---X----2

10/12------285-------81------------------------28---X----1

10/13------286-------81------------------------28---X----2

10/14------287-------81------------------------28---X----3

10/15------288-------81------------------------28---X----4

10/16------289-------82------------------------28---X----5

10/17------290-------82------------------------28---X----6

10/18------291-------82------------------------28---X----7

10/19------292-------82------------------------28---X----8

10/20------293-------82------------------------28---X----9

10/21------294-------82-----------------------28---X----10

10/22------295-------82-----------------------28---X----11

10/23------296-------83------------------------28---X----12

10/24------297-------83------------------------28---X----13

10/25------298-------83------------------------28---X----14

10/26------299-------84------------------------28---X----15

10/27------300-------85------------------------28---X----16

10/28------301-------85------------------------28---X----17

10/29------302-------86------------------------28---X----18

MONTH 10, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR: