Voices from Russia

Saturday, 15 October 2016

15 October 2016. Two Interventions in the Middle East…





If you lived in that neck of the woods, would you want Russian bread or American bombs? That isn’t hard to answer. No wonder America is so pissed off… the Russians show them up for what they’ve always been… moralising bullies who mouth empty pietistic platitudes whilst they kill and maim with no sense of humanity or compassion. That’s what I see…



Thursday, 29 September 2016

29 September 2016. Still Unpacking… and Nicky is in Hospital, Too! (Breaking in a New Computer as Well)

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It all hits the fan at once! We’re still unpacking… that won’t be complete for a couple of weeks. I’m breaking in a new computer (and some of the software that I need is still packed away), as the old one decided to have the “z” and “x” keys go oopso at the same time. Since my last name has a “zed”, well, you can see what I had to do. I’m not ready to really start blogging again for a short span. I have an apartment to put to rights and a Nicky to love back to health.

Here’s something pleasant that I noticed. When the shit hits the fan, pravoslavny folk gather together, no matter what faction that they’re from or what position they hold or what ideology that they espouse. The Body of Christ is no joke… I saw it tonight. Thanks to all of you (you know who you are)…


Wednesday, 21 September 2016

21 September 2016. In the Midst of a Move…

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My posting for the time being will be spotty, as I’m in the midst of a move. It’ll take about a week for things to settle back to normal…


Wednesday, 10 August 2016

10 August 2016. Knocked Offline Yesterday… Back Online and Feisty as Ever

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Things are never boring… our landlord didn’t pay the property taxes, so, the city foreclosed on the building. No… we still have a place to live… we have to pay the city, not the landlord, for the time being. Besides that, the downstairs tenant is gone, evicted for nonpayment of rent. The cops were here, there was one hell of a ruckus. When the city guy turned off the downstairs tenant’s power, they accidentally knocked out our landline phone and FiOS access. However, the tech came by today and put things right. I’m still here, same bat time, same bat station…


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