This is most relevant to our times.
And now, my 911 story.
I am an early riser, up with the sun. I got up that morning and saw the cgi plane hit the first tower and COME OUT THE OTHER SIDE, and the screen immediately went black, an abrupt cut. woah. No way an aluminum anything can go through a building and the nose still be intact and coming out the other side. They ran that clip about ten times and then, afterward, an abrupt cutaway of the impact, before the cgi plane came out the other side. I never saw that clip again on TV, just on websites that captured it. These were the days of dial up, so streaming was out.
After about 45 minutes, I went for a walk. Now, I lived a few blocks from the Rose Bowl in Pasadena in those days and the Bowl was a quick 5 minute walk.
Already, on every corner, there were groups of women with PRE PRINTED SIGN BOARDS saying Avenge the Towers, America-America! and other patrotic jingoistic crap. There were about a dozen Huge lifted trucks with enormous 30 foot American flags with loudspeakers playing America, America and the Star spangled banner. All on around the bowl, and the road above the bowl, that ran around the land the Bowl sits on, in a shallow cavity. As well, there were news crews filming all this, etc.
This was 45 minutes after they blew up the first building.
45 minutes...
So, being the way I am, I walked around there for about 2 hours watching these groups, whom were talking to each other on hand held field mics like troops use - the kind that send out a chirp when you key the handset. You could hear what they were saying, because of the loud speakers playing music, they had the volume up.
They were getting instructions.
So I went home, got my bike, and drove to each group and there was a group on EVERY SINGLE STREET CORNER. And looked hard at them, shook my head, and shouted
CIA CIA CIA CIA
On cue, the lead women/witch, would chirp her mic handset, and here came a police cruiser, coming up the bowl roads (an incline, there is one on each side) heading our way, I just turned down streets, going this way and that and finally went home.
Also, the first time in my life I saw a week of perfectly ultra blue skies was the week following, even the chemtrail planes stood down. I had never seen the like in America, spraying was so bad in those days.
Don
Ps. And then they killed Bill Cooper, I met Don Croft, we started orgone for real, and the fight was on. This was my late 2001. Mostly, everyone was in shock on that Tuesday morning...except the witches and CIA assets. It was all about Osama bin laden and all that blather, from the very instant. A few of those signs at the Rose Bowl, even had a color portrait of him, with the word TERRORIST printed under it. 45 minutes after they blew up Building one. And by blow up, I mean after the very first explosion, they called a plane hitting it. No plane hit anything. The planes were still flying under their original serial numbers on American and United, until 2006.
The whole thing was a satanic mega ritual they had been planning from the day the towers opened, in 1972.