A little note.

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I didn't want to just head off and have someone worry.  I am fine, and will be.  If I die, I'll let you know right away.  *grins*  Thing is, blogging has become a bit of a problem.  My main browsers no longer work well, the rest flood advertising, spilling my data everywhere I must assume, and it's just become a hassle and unworkable situation.  It was meant to be that.  The rabbits, white-breed, corn pone, have nothing to fear crowd be damned.  That's not American, that is a good little NAZI.  And it will come back to bite.  The thing is, I'm not interested in that gig.  There really may not be a choice anymore.  Which is what they have been working at for a very long time.  It's called a trap, boys and girls.  It either puts the rabbits in cages, then on the medication that doses them down to servitude, or eliminates them out for disposal in some other way.

I can't really fix things, or change them.  Those aren't my skillsets.  And, if they were... well... you will probably begin to notice that hackers are corporate and government.  Even the wild ones of those will... have a choice to make.  So I will be backing out until I can figure out some other way of carrying on.  There simply may not be another way.  I may never post again.  Not sure if I should shred this, though I'm not sure it matters.  Both sides have collected enough evidence.  When the left is the right, the right is definitely wrong.  Good day, luck, perhaps goodbye.