Article, in Delhi, India, the rich swim in water, the poor fight for a drop.... This is why the rich don't care about global incinerating. 1. As Rich by definition they are sociopathicly addicted to stuff. 2. This means they don't even fight for their biological children. 3. They sure as hell care about you, they care for you to suffer and die. Really. It is part of their disease.

Yeah, Whitney is going to miss me. Near-certain departure Tuesday morning.

Never in my life did I dream I would find a home. But Mount Whitney, Lone Pine, was. So hard to leave. What an extraordinary gift. The friends, the family, the magnificence.

Gigantic. Solar RV cycling log July 7. The thigh underside is the throttle, activator. Apply it continuously. Prevent the feet and calves from removing pressure from it.

Also, in sight now substantial into the importance of keeping the lower leg out of the way. Any and all effort at least to this point in James ability, any and all energy in

Protect re ignite soul log July 5th. Protect soul, an enormously promising idea.

What does this mean to James, protect sool? Oh, just beginning to imagine scratching the surface.

Having said that:

It brings to James a Range of opportunities a dramatic new horizon, a dramatic new set of opportunities in

Solar rv cycling log July 6. Thigh movement through energy field with force without interruption. Every 2nd, every inch.

On top of recent extensive logs this was a hard fought realization in today's brief but extreme climb journey.

It was not intuitive. Everything else of recent logs was applied, And things were OK but not great.

Now, yesterday's climb was 2400 calories, that's roughly

Slipnotraction.com, Justin, game has been changed by them it seems. Thank you.

This miraculous experimental vehicle can climb Any paved road it seems. Possibly San Francisco my offer up something that would stop it and a few other places but not much. 12, 13, 14, 15% grade if that it is paved.

100% of the drive is in the Rear wheel. And for paved roads that's perfectly fine.

Every once in a while there is an unpaved place typically

James, did you feel the earthquake?..... No,...

No. People are talking about it in town, and I guess down in the valley people did feel it. But up here in the mountains no one seems to have that I've spoken to. Maybe I have become desensitized, but I don't think that's it. Whatever creator does, killing, whatever with earthquakes and such. Big f****** deal. We die. People die. It is the unmitigated torture and horror that we humans create and perpetrate on each other that sickens me.

With tears in his eyes, James, I will remember you for the rest of my life.....

What this dear Soul sees, has seen from the beginning, or projected, James does not know.
This man has been an angel. Possibly James age. A Hispanic man, very handsome. Part of the road crews in this area. Three or four or five times in recent months when he has seen James up in the foothills he stops his gigantic truck that plows rocks off the road, bounds out with the biggest warmest hug, and something in his hand, a bag of something, chips, whatever. He says that he got them for me. He will not accept my refusal.

Today he bought my lunch though I had told him not to.