The Parents of the Spouse knew who his wife was cheating on him with - and so did her parents. And they were even introduced and nobody ever told him about it.

During a 16-year-marriage

No brothers or sisters either, until now.

I remember the last time I saw my ex, former, father-in-law. I was made aware that this was the last time that I was going to see him alive. Brain cancer. They had been trying to kill him with hospice for quite some time. He’s laying there in the bed. He said, “Make sure you take care of that one and then pointed to his wife, first. Then, he pointed to me and his wife leaned over to me and said, “You can start crying if you want.”

I had later been made aware that someone offered my wife $40,000 to divorce me. Well, she’s not that great it turns out, so what was she doing here?

Well, there seems to be somewhat of a problem with people who can’t seem to shut the fuck up while they have something of an abstract painting overhead that somewhat resembled the sistine chapel, but has the articulate conjecture right toward the end of ‘Carrie.’

The name of my first girlfriend. Well, how do you like that, Beaver?

I remember my mother telling me that my father had ‘stalked’ my girlfriend, my high-school girlfriend, and determined, by way of my mother, that she had been cheating on me and called her a whore and that my father was going to end the relationship.

Now that, is an interesting juxtaposition of words.

But I seem to remember that track that ran so clearly across those faded lines. I must have a terrible memory indeed to include so much prose with my poetry. Within

Alas, now I certainly have your attention based on the amount of evidence I have gathered that connects just enough of you with the rest of you. And that is your worst fucking nightmare.

This isn’t about me, this isn’t about the Epstein files. This is about YOU.

How would you calculate geometric warfare on a chess board during a ‘crypto-currency’ movement?

Information is just out there. You just have to know how to grab it. And according to Trump, it just became part of the public domain. To distract you from the lack of evidence currently being found to be ‘comprehensive’ with regard to ‘redactions’ and the ‘way-back-machine’?

Well, Mr. President. We start pulling energy back from less important server farms that seem to be going overlooked in order to redirect that energy commitment that goes along with your enthusiasm toward AI. And handing over ‘health care data’ to these ‘AI’ jagoffs as well. Hmm. It is getting cold outside, Mr. President. And, in most places ‘winter’ only starts after Christmas. The temperature really starts to drop in January. Cold as fuck. Just what the devil likes.

What psychotic thing is this guy going to say next? As he got up from his chair because he remembered he had a lit cigarette burning outside.

After he returned, he went to the refrigerator, screamed fuck you to the media and sat back down in the same chair.

This could go anywhere, I know what you are thinking, so where should it go? Over ‘here’ or over there, or somewhere in between. What the truth allows. And what abstract perceptions with regard to linguistic gymnastics over the access of information not readily exchanged between law enforcement agencies is the very same excuse they used while trying not to catch ‘The Unabomber’ for the first time.

Michael R. Cronin - ‘least likely to be a high-school shooter’ - you can put that on my resume. And you can definitely put that shit on my motherfucking Facebook profile. I do not have a Facebook Profile. For the record. 11/30/2025

Yea, well, as far as we know, Michael Cronin didn’t shoot any of us in high school. Said a former Classmate of Michael Cronin at a reunion somewhere that unfortunately he could not attend. However, allegedly we were all very nice to each other in high school.

But that was then and this is now. Those of you who were ‘blessed’ to have children and somehow think that it is a good idea for them to have a phone in order to be in constant contact with you. You silly Patriot.

IF YOU SEE SOMETHING, SAY SOMETHING. AND IF WE DO NOT LIKE WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY, WE WILL MAKE YOU SEE SOMETHING ELSE.

For the record, and for the permanent record, I actually had a very enjoyable time in high school. I learned a lot. I had a few great teachers and it disappoints me today to hear the youth never once say, “I had a really great teacher.” Because I have. More than one. But it is true that learn the most by not only experiencing life but reading a book every now and then that blends into the abstraction of ‘history’ and ‘philosophy’ and when you are determined to be a failure at everything else, memories may be all that you can posses.

After our little Trip down memory lane, he focused more on his current ‘family who had try to lie to him once again.’ Sounds like a garden variety nut, let’s go pick him up.

Shofar? Why don’t you stick a ‘Shofar’ in your ear? India has been importing them for decades. But you are not allowed to sell them in Chicago. According to one Rabbi.

Michael R. Cronin - 11/30/2025 - 4:38AM EST

I like Billy Collins. Why does he always talk about trying to buy up all the copies of his first book, which was in print, because it was so bad? It was almost if he had no idea  what he was thinking at the time.