I live in the Mtn timezone so my "fatal end" won't come until 12:20 p.m.

But the last time the biden "idiotic administration" pulled this crap my phone didn't work for days because there was an "ALERT" signal on it that could not be over-passed with any kind of delete button or erase button on my phone.

Here is the skinny from Allen Stevo's article today. I had to copy and paste it because there is no assigned LINK to the article.

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"I've been warned to beware of the Zombie Apocalypse — which starts at 11:20 am Pacific today, unless there is a rain delay, in which case it will start at 11:20 am Pacific next Wednesday.​It is hard to come up with a more fear inducing narrative.If you lived in the era of snail mail, you knew what a chain letter was, and the fascinating impact they had on people.If you were more than 8 years old when 1999 was drawing to a close, you know that some people were sure the world as we knew it was going to end later than year.​We are looking at a Y2K event at 11:20 am Pacific today.​Only if you ask me, it’s a little better than Y2K.Because it includes A RAIN DELAY !!The detail about the rain delay is a great one.Kudos to whoever came up with it.​Because of the rain delay detail, some people are going to be biting their fingernails and maybe even toenails for the next 7 days, since if nothing happens today at 11:20am Pacific, there will be an element of the unknown and rather than concluding the whole thing was a big nothing-burger, some will conclude IT MIGHT HAVE BEEN DECLARED A RAIN DELAY!!​Seven days of nail biting is a lot to ask from those ten finger nails of yours.Be sure to give your toe nails a chance too.​When Y2K came and everything was fine, the event was over.Everyone was able to breathe a sigh of relief.This October 4, 2023 narrative comes with an extra seven days of terrifying horror as everyone holds their breath at 11:20am Pacific and then lives in seven more days of fear.​But wait… !! There’s more.​As soon as 11:20 am Pacific comes, next week, and nothing happens still, there’s still more room in the narrative for continued worrying.There is Marburg on the loose you see.It takes time to incubate.The world doesn’t end overnight, but will slowly end according to the narrative as everyone you know begins to bleed from all kinds of places, and even worse.​And on top of that, there are zombies at play who want to bite you.Doesn’t that neighbor of yours look a little squirrelly today?Has he not had his coffee yet?Or is he now one of them?A Zombie?Well, better to be safe than sorry, and to have the 12 gauge ready for that no-goodnik.​I have no idea what will happen at 11:20am today.But at the same time, I have no idea what will happen at 9:20 am or 10:20 am, or ten seconds from now.Ten seconds from now it might be the end for good ole Allan Stevo.​And you know what, I do not live in fear for that day.​I’m right with my maker.I’ve prayed over my demise.For more than 20 years, I have accepted that my death might come at any moment, and since that day, death has had no hold on me.​But it’s not just about death — the worst that life can bring, can have no hold on me these days.I have seen some pretty bad stuff and I know this much: I am to fear not.​So that is what I do.And that is what I ask you to do.​When 11:21 am comes this afternoon, and we are all still alive, I would like you to ask yourself “Am I surrounding myself with the right people?”
One week ago on Project Pureblood, we spoke calmly about this topic of the Zombie Apocalypse.Had you been on that call, I would say you would have been surrounded with the right people.​Today at 4:30pm Pacific, we will be speaking calmly about this topic (provided that any of our electronic devices still work).I will not be wrapping them in exactly 12 sheets of aluminum foil.If the Borg wants my electronic devices it can have them.​They can taken anything they want from me, but they will not be denying me my peace of mind by getting me to buy into their obnoxious fear porn narrative of the month club.If you are bought into their club, you need to challenge that and surround yourself with a lot less of that.​Join Project Pureblood today.You have until 11:59pm on October 6 to sign up for the month, at which point the doors close.And next month I might have to raise the price a little since this putz in the White House and his Bidenflation are something else.And listen, it’s not cheap, but it’s worth it.It’s worth it to surround yourself with better than fear porn.​And if you sign up before 4:15pm Pacific today or thereabout, you will be able to participate in the Project Pureblood weekly Q&A call tonight, in which we will no doubt discuss the Zombie apocalypse.And truthfully, I am no expert on zombies. So I have little to add on that topic.I am an expert on fear though, which is the real thing that needs discussing.​Why are you so fearful?What is missing that is letting you run around so enticed by fear?It won’t just be Purebloods invited tonight.​Purebloods, generally speaking, made it through 2020 and beyond a little less enticed by fear than the rest, so, for the benefit of all, all are invited tonight.​Garage dwellers. And Bible group members. In fact, everyone who is somewhere inside any of the community. realstevo.com groups is invited to the Project Pureblood Zombie Apocalypse Jamboree tonight.​If that is not you, join Project Pureblood today by tapping here — https://realstevo.com/pureblood​​

Allan Stevo

​P.S. — Extra points to those who come with makeup making them look like Zombies, or who have a bite out their neck. If you can convince us you have become a Zombie, you win. My makeup artistry skills end at “burn an old wine cork and rub it on your face to look like a hobo.” So don’t expect much from me."

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Ha!  When I was a kid, about 6 I'd say, my Mom dressed me up like a hobo with a hankie full of I assume something like cottonballs or kleenex stuffed into a red bandana tied to a stick, which I carried hanging over my shoulder, typical hobo style, I won a silver dollar at the Halloween Party given by my school.  I also, that same year, won a cake in the "cakewalk" game.  What a great era to grow up in (late 1950's) when no one had to be afraid of anything, no doors needed to be locked, keys were often left in cars, etc.  We had NO IDEA how lucky we were until an idiot like biden changed all of that for the entire world.  I hope he croaks, I REALLY DO, and the SOONER THE BETTER.

GOOD RIDDANCE TO BAD RUBBISH.

**I had two images of witches riding brooms but the url showed, not the photos,.  Stupid computers.  It's always been a love-hate relationship for me and computers.  Also I wasn't about to go through the article and space out the paragraphs, You can just read it like it is, because it's VERY INTERESTING reading, I must say.