The day that destiny was not only diverted but completely reversed in the year of 2000. Who would have thought that just a simple little piece of hanging paper could have changed the world order.
Who would have thought that since Al Gore invented the mainframe computer that had no programming language but instead had to have punch cards which wasted millions of trees and caused irreparable damage to the environment and that the causation from Karma would have landed his unacceptable extravagant waste of natural resources right back on his own head. Thus causing him to lose his bid for the Presidency! So one could maybe see his tightening the belt on the environment as being legitimate, except that he expects everyone else to pay for his own actions, that no doubt changed his world.
Anyway what I'm about to tell you must be kept in complete confidence. Other wise it could have tremendous impact on the way our destiny and our children's destinies could play out.
I know a lady that bought one of those voting machines on line from Florida for only a few dollars. After unsuccessfully trying to sell it for a small profit, mostly because no one knew how it worked nor how to open it. One day on the bottom of it she found some unknown writings on it. It was all Greek to her and after finding a professor that actually knew several languages, he told her it was indeed Greek and told her how to get it open. Following his instructions to the tee she was able to open it and to her surprise once she got past the hanging chads and the dimples and even a few pregnant ballots she found enough legitimate ballots that would have easily put Gore in the lead.
Now is where I got involved. This lady of whom I speak is a known tree hugging, animal rights, vegetarian, and full fledged environmentalist. I was sitting in my tree stand near a back country road that led from her hippie commune. I knew nothing about her then but as the story unfolded about her new discovery and her anxious need to get the story out, I figure she was in a hurry to get that voting machine to the capitol and threw it in the back of her new electric pickup and forgot to close the tailgate. Well when she took the curve near my tree stand it rolled out of her truck and I saw it. Naturally I investigated it and really didn't know what it was but figured if it came from that commune then mumm was the word til I figured out what it was. So I hid it there behind a bush and kept my ear to the ground. In a few days it was all over the news of her discovery, but she had no proof. She blamed some of those hillbilly conservatives of stealing it out of her truck while she was at a charging station getting her truck charged. Well after the word was out I put two and two together and figured that machine had the potential to stop time as we know it, I decided what had to be done with it. I promptly buried it over on the grassy knoll across from my stand and each season when I hunt there I continue to reminisce about the day when time stood still and was almost reversed.
