So who has received the shot? The frau and I had our first doses of the Pfizer pflavor over the weekend, the operation being conducted very efficiently in a vast parking lot next to the racetrack in Berkeley. They wouldn’t tell me whether it was this dose or the next one that sets me up with the Gates/Soros tracking nanochip which, a former squeeze informs anyone who will listen to her anymore, is the ultimate purpose of this Plandemic Hoax.

“I’m pretty sure it’s the first one,” my brother tells me. “Second one’s the DNA rewrite. So now you’ve got a chip on your shoulder.” The brother, who’d already received his jab, had this pro tip: if you’re a side sleeper, go for the other arm. I’m glad I did, because after nearly forty-eight hours this one remains pretty sore.

Still, though…last spring we were thinking it would be two or three years before these prophylactic measures would be put in train, so, this has been pretty encouraging.

cordially,