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We remember the numberless hours, days, weeks we spent on all this. I don't know about you, but I had questions. I let myself be swayed by the thermitic material shtick because people kept saying, yes, that had the acceleration capacity to produce the observables. I really had a problem with it because I saw all the videos about how thermite works. It doesn't accelerate bubkes. It burns metal perfectly in accord with gravity. No acceleration above that. Fwoooshp. Straight down. Without any proof, people were insisting a fancy nano'd secret military grade thermite could do that. And the burned cars. I convinced myself they were on the street below the buildings where the thermite might've accounted for it. They were a quarter of a mile away.
I fell for all the politics of lifestyle, tabloid, personality hooks. I might've stayed hypnotized by it had I not seen Richard Gage neglect to state something in an MSM interview that could not have been accounted for by any other thing but duplicity. If there's anyone on earth who has the controlled demolition "theory" down pat it is Richard Gage. He finally gets a chance to be on mainstream TV, and he misses the part about you don't see a chair or a desk and the biggest piece was half a telephone keypad? There was the direct question. There was a pregnant pause. Then there was noise that didn't even approximate the answer Gage and his associates had been drilling into us for years. That's what brought my questions back up. That was no screw up because of nerves or edited footage. It was Gage unwilling to speak of that fact on TV. There's only one explanation for it.
He was lying.
I can't remember how I came upon it, but when I saw the "toasted" cars again and for the first time got to see how far away they'd been, that's when I started listening to Judy Wood for real. I'd let them besmirch her with the "no planes" thing enough that I had never looked very closely at her stuff. Some zen mistress I make. If you go to her page and spend a few hours there, you will realize what happened... and who is your friend. If you can spend that time and not come away knowing that much, you are a danger to yourself and others.
If you don't understand it you are too stupid to be responsible. If you are too small to admit you were duped by the faux bravery and dedication of Stephen Jones and Richard Gage you are too dishonest to be trusted near people of good will. Sorry. That's flat.
The one thing left that I can't satisfy myself about is the planes or no planes business. I admit the Wile E. Coyote entrance wounds on the towers and the vague appearance of the nose of the plane going all the way through one of them are highly, highly suspicious, but all the people on the spot who saw and heard the planes hitting tend to override those concerns. I know the pilots are saying it would be impossible to hit the towers like that, at that altitude and speed, but that only debunks pilots... not planes. I know the wings should not have been capable of doing what it looks like they did, but I don't think we can say that for 100% because of the speed, how things that aren't hard tend to turn into brick walls at a certain speed; that might've been an engine that got all the way through the building or just an unfortunately shaped cloud of debris; and — and I really wish an expert of some sort would address this — the integrity of the steel in the towers may already have been impaired by molecular dissociation such that those coyote prints could easily have been made.
Yes, maybe they have holographic tech so advanced that people on the scene would have thought those were planes. Yes, it's just feasible they could've fed the media bogus inputs... except the guys who shot that footage, ostensibly anyway, are still alive, and don't have shady résumés, can't be reasonably presumed to be black ops. So it could be plane-shaped charges and high-fallutin holograms with excellent sound effects; plane-shaped missiles not made of what we think they were made of; or molecular dissociation causing the cladding and steel to soften enough to admit pilotless planes. What else? Whatever. Judy Wood has documented everything else that happened in New York that day well enough that this can stay a question and we still know what happened.
I don't love John B anymore. He's dumb as a post and a liar of the same ilk as Gage and Jones. I don't think anyone paid him to come out and mindfuck us, but it pays him to mindfuck us, and the nice guy act has to stop getting in the way of our realizing it. I could definitely take his inventory here, go off on another rant about starry-eyed social darwinism, and the quicksand of entrepreneurial doomsaying, but I'll spare you. He's a liar.
Even so, I'm grateful to Mister North for the link because Judy Wood so isn't.
