On September 11, 2020; Attempted Murder

tent-sm

This is a pic of the remains of my tent and 20×16 foot blue tarp that, luckily, was over the tent. Someone/persons threw FOUR Molatov cocktails in quick succession onto my tent WHILE I WAS INSIDE. It was early morning hours, perhaps 2AM–(actually 9/12)– and I happened to be awake. The first set the tent aflame a foot from where my head was. The others hit next and, when I realized what was happening, I tried to put it out with urine that I had in a jug–totally ineffective. I realized that I had to get out of the tent FAST, but I thought that if I leave the tent I will be killed. As the jumpers on 9/11 decided that burning alive is not an acceptable option, I threw what I could out of the tent and jumped out–without wearing anything. I DID NOT manage to throw out the small knife and screwdriver I had next to my sleeping bag. Luckily, there were no killers waiting outside. I threw what I had behind a large fallen tree for protection as I knew there were going to be exploding cans, which two did explode. I didn’t get my light out, so I couldn’t leave the woods if I needed to flee, it being too dark. Also, I thought the entire woods might burn down in a forest fire, but everything was still damp from rain 2-days prior AND there was no WIND–otherwise, an f’n forest fire would have started.

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The Reason I Boycott the meGa-G Search-engine ‘Tech’ Company

 
What we were doing was very high-tech: we would communicate (“email”) by password-protected attachments. We shared the single password and, if I remember correctly, it was a “zipped” file, a compressed file. We did NOT use encryption/decryption software.
 
We were not doing anything illegal, not plotting to overthrow any governments: we simply wanted privacy. We needed to talk about our dogs. She had to “put down” the one she loved more than anything. Mine was in her last year and I knew it. This dog was hers before we split. I had raised the dog from an 8-week-old puppy. When we split, she gave me the dog and, I know now, it was partly for not wanting two dogs while doing her doctoral work in bleeping Philosophy, of all things. As a matter of fact, I kept the two dogs when she first moved to the university campus, mid-west. After a while, she took the chow/spitz dog and I kept Schera, the Malamute.
 
When I took my dog to her vet for that last visit, the sole purpose being to kill her by an act performed by another person, I returned home, told the woman who was her first owner—by Gmail—that it had been done. I don’t recall whether it was done by the password-protected email attachment method but, a few days later, I was using my Gmail account and noticed at the advertisement section of the screen an advertisement for dog food. Seeing that left such a bad taste in my mouth that I decided to boycott the Gew-gul company entirely, something that I couldn’t do later when at a job requiring one. What I did do completely is NEVER use their search engine. I used !Yahoo for a long time and, recently, switched to DuckDuckgo. When people tell me to “Ghew-Gul” something, I don a cold stare and might bare my teeth and say, “I don’t do that,” or
 
As you can see, I won’t type the name of the company. Gew-gul, gooo-Gl
 
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