'Put The Key Into My Ignition'

That's a line out of a set of lyrics by one of the most prodigious song-writers in the Western World today - Bonnie McKee.

It occurs here: 'I was raised by a television, every day is a competition, put the key into my ignition, awa-y-yay we go...'

LOL

McKee on the right. Total pain in the Freakin' neck!
But, you know, genius - so, there is that...

Today, the CEO of Rolls Royce Torsten Mueller-Oetvoes, released the first marketing pitch for the latest model, which is a re-iteration of the top-of-the-line Ghost, and the carefully, carefully planned scripting that he is using gives you the clear impression that if Torsten had have been Commander-In-Chief of the Wehrmacht, Hitler would not have to rely on Steiner.

But he's going to run out of thousand-dollar words by next time I feel certain. He should make a call to Bonnie right now and have her work on it for him, for next time.

Because he's 'hit the ceiling' this time.

For those of you who are imagining you cannot 'make a million bucks in 30 mins., just by drinking coffee' - try this:

Modern-Era Market Pricing Dynamics 

It's a very short pdf setting a few things straight for some of you - not that most of you don't already realize what is contained in there; the content, that is. You already know these things, but still sometimes it pays to 'spell it out,' doesn't it.

It has been said that you are: 'The middle children of history, born too late to explore the Earth, to early to explore Space; that there no journeys left to make.'

...We see things differently.

Make some 'journeys' in this
thing! 

Right?

You see things differently. Am I right?

Three people who make it through to the end of the Electron Spintronics program, are going up in a Tic Tac.

Sorry Shatner, tubby man; not you.

They need to be incredibly fit, and mentally strong, and composed, and able to keep their damn mouths shut. Because this is just plain not for everyone.

Thus spake too, Swami Ramalingam, about this kind of thing - who began his process of 'disappearing' this week almost a hundred and fifty years ago in history, 1873, and by January of 1874, he had in fact 'disappeared' never to be seen again, his 'person' not to be found inside of a particular locked room where he had gone. LOL - And thus actually, spake Wikipedia indeed, as you will find if you go look there.

But I cannot say what happened on account I don't know.

Or if I do know, I'm sure I cannot say. In your case you're not going anywhere that you won't be brought back from!

...I don't think. Unless you decide to remain there yourself on account of kicking and screaming so much to stay there. That's always possible I suppose.

You don't believe me though, do you. I think it's quite funny that many of y'all still don't 'believe' anything that is said in here.

I think we've watched this clip before, but let's do it again now anyway - my friends, the Texas boys, 'Tritonal;' they hang out with our other friend here, the estimable Cristina Soto: