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This thing, where, Trump is urging everyone in the World to jeer-me and call me names, is finished.  Trump, as President of the United States, it's your legal-obligation, to see that every American Citizen is given his lawful and just due under Federal Law.  This includes hiring the best-qualified for Federal Employment, and, ha, about all the Federal Entities have Psychics working there (See My Blog for April 2, 2017), you can fire the inferiors, and pay me, easily the best-one, their aggregate, I'm not doing it for 60 thou. Once employed, there's virtually no limit as to what I can do to benefit my Country.  Trump, you have to get off your fat ass, and give me the esteemed-recognition and meritorious-recompense that I deserve (you dumb bastard)                                                                                                                                                

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Andy Ruiz had a "day" thrown for him, by his hometown, of Imperial, Ca., pop. 17 thou, with, all those Mexicans, crowding the 8 blocks of the main-drag, as Andy and his wife, Julie, went-past in a Rolls Royce.  Due to Andy taking Anthony Joseph's share of the Heavyweight Championship, he'll get most of the revenue from the rematch, just in Wembley, if it's to be there, the live-gate would be 60 thou, the pay-for-view, immense.  Andy, a dutiful-son, is buying his parents a house in San Diego (lot cooler there). Andy graduated from Imperial High at "17", but as a senior, he missed a week of school, as he had been in a fight, and hit in the back of the head with a 2x4, causing a concussion, and necessitating multiple-sutures.  Gary Bates, Harry Reid's long-time friend and former-bodyguard, passed away from cancer on July 11, 2014, with Harry flying-in for his funeral.  Harry had begun Gary's career as a Heavyweight Boxer, in which he had middling-success, but fighting amongst the best, such as Jerry Cooney and Ron Lyle. A kind and generous-person, he too, was a consistent blood donor.  Pre-deceased by 20 years, was Gary's brother, Jim, who was a good friend of my friend, Harvey.  Harvey said that Jim, also a realtor, was a real-badass, and met his end in a confrontation with some guy, over a woman, with Jim being shot-to-death.  If somebody thinks that they have no-chance of handling someone physically, they're more-likely to hit you from behind with a board,, or shoot you                                                                                      

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She made bad decisions

                                     eh

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Google took-away my Google Search and substituted what they think I should be looking-at, I'm not doing-this for much longer.  Yesterday, I went to the "Del Mar Fair", I enjoy communing with the farm-animals, but the dearth of pigs, lately, is upsetting, I love pigs.  Also, they used to have a lot of English Riding, there's a lot of money around-there, which I really enjoy watching, but it's been gone the past few years.  They have different age-categories, a "12" year-old girl, couldn't get her horse to jump over the barrier, so she hit it with her crop, ha, he still wouldn't budge, so she hit-him again, same thing, the announcer, tired of this, said ...The Competitor has completed...  Oh, I go every year, it's a lot of fun, and the main-concert this nite was "Credence Clearwater Revisited", which consists of 2 of the original 4 members of "Credence Clearwater Revival", which had 8 Gold Albums from 1968 to 1972, that's pretty-good after 50 years, John Fogerty, the lead-guitarist, lead-singer, and writer of their many great-songs, has had nothing to do with it since its inception in 1995, his brother, Tom, died from AIDS in 1990 (good reason for not being-there).  Members Stu Cook, on bass guitar, and Doug "Cosmo" Clifford, on drums, have been friends since "13", this is supposed to be the band's final -tour, and quite likely, since both are "74".  Lead Vocalist, Dan McGuinness, has impressive-pipes, he can do-it.  So many great-songs that you Old Folks liked so well, "Hey Tonight" kept me hopping in my-seat, and ...Big Wheel Keep On Churnin', Proud Mary Keep On Burnin'...                                                             

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I got a ton of Hits, recently, from Russia, I guess due to my reference to St. Pete.  While there, I was surprised at the large number of Russians who spoke English.  My first day, after the Hermitage, I went to a restaurant, entering, 2 guys tried to pickpocket-me, one did a ruse while the other went for my pocket, which had a couple of Hermitage tickets and a couple of cheap-pens in it, the touch of a blacksmith, if these 2 are going to avoid starving, they'll have to come-up with another line of work.  Then, to get-back to my hotel, the very-nice 3-Star, Aglaya, 5 miles away, I took a taxi, and the driver tried to charge me 75 U.S., in Rubles, he was all-upset when he got much-less.  My 2nd day, I took a taxi from the Hermitage, and he also wanted to charge-me 75 U.S. for the same 5-mile ride, when he didn't get-it, he followed me inside the Aglaya, to the office, and the very-professional blonde-girl, only "21" (goes to University majoring in "Tourism") told him, in Russian, that what he asked-for was unreasonable, and that he wouldn't be getting nearly that much (while I was at the Aglaya, a maid threw-away a paper-bag that I had on a chair, that had things I needed in-it, and I made more of a ruckus about-it than I should have, I apologize).  On his way out, he said to me ...You're a bastard..., I replied, go .., so, at least it ended pleasantly                                                                                                

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The roads in San Diego get me, and the "repairs" are a joke, the People are truly weak-minded.  I saw the Padres play the Phillies (saw both play last year, also saw Bryce Harper last year with the Nationals) at Petco, Phillies won 7-5.  Padres were above .500, rare for this far into the Season, spent big-money, Manny Machado has 10 years for 300 mil, got their biggest frank, Humphrey Bogart said, a hot dog at the ballpark is better than steak at the Ritz, guess so.  On Sat Nite,  the Heavyweight Championship changed hands (WBA, WBO, IBF) as Andy Ruiz, a Mexican-American from Imperial, Ca., way-off in the desert towards Yuma (32-1-0, 21 KO's, his only defeat by close-decision to Joseph Parker 3 years ago) defeated the fabled Anthony Joseph, a Black Briton (entering 22-0, 21 KO's), both fighters "29", before a turnaway crowd of 20 thou at Madison Square Garden.  Before Sat Nite, if you were talking to a group of 30, and Andy Ruiz walked-past in street clothes, and you told them, that's one of the greatest athletes in the World, the laughter would push you back 2 feet, as Andy is at least 40 lbs. overweight.  A 30-1 Underdog, Andy made the most of his opportunity, both fighters were wary for the first 2 Rounds, in the 3rd Round, Anthony knocked Andy down, prompting Andy to throw caution to the wind, he unleashed a barrage of punches that knocked Anthony down, and then again knocked him down, Anthony only saved by the Bell.  Andy relaxed for the next 3 Rounds, but in the 7th, he put Anthony down for the 3rd Knockdown, and then a 4th with Anthony getting-up but unable to continue, the Referee waving-it-off at 1:27 of the 7th Round.  Everybody likes the Underdog, and nobody would be more of that than Andy Ruiz, who quickly thanked his father, who had started-him in boxing at "6".  Viva El Gordo!  Due to the burgeoning Middle Class throughout the World, it gets increasing-hard to get into great Art Museums and other tourist-attractions, there's probably 3 times as many of the Middle Class as there was 40 years ago, maybe 4 times, say, when I was in Amsterdam I went to the RijksMuseum, and then the next-day, the Van Gogh Museum, I used to be able to just buy a ticket and go-in, but now, they were saying all the tickets are sold for today, I, being persistent, said, isn't there some way, and the guy said, if you pay 60 Euros, you can get-in as a Friend of Vincent, I said ok, but then the guy's Boss said, he was allowing more tickets to be sold online for that day, and I got-in for 19 Euros.  Vincent's surname is pronounced Van Hawwk, as tho you have a wad in your throat and want to tell someone about-it.  Wherever I go in the World, everyone knows who I am, and that I should be treated with contempt and be insulted, you've betrayed me