Another suspicious case...
How many coincidences does it take before correlation gives way to causation?
Shaun reveals his little brother fell ill after returning from The States for the summer festival season.
He says: “It’s a mad one as he does that flight all the time from LA to here. But the day before he got on the flight he had to have that covid booster injection in The States.
“He lands and starts complaining about this headache. It was murdering him. Our mam wanted him to go to A&E but he said ‘no I’ve got to go to rehearsals’.
“So he gets to rehearsals and he can’t recognise any of the band. He can’t recognise the drummer Gaz or anyone.
“He lives in LA but when we play shows he flies in and comes and stays at me mam’s in Salford. So he goes home and takes some more painkillers and stuff because his head’s murdering him.
“Then me mam goes in his room at 6am and he was gone, rigor mortis had set in.”
He adds: “When the ambulance came they said it looked like it had been a blood clot or a brain tumour, but it’s just weird that he’d had that Covid booster the day before.
“We’ll find out as there’s got to be an autopsy so it means we won’t be able to bury him for about another two weeks.
Of course there are many more cases being compiled by those doing the Lord’s work, such as Mark Crispin Miller who most recently a whole host more cases to add to his mounting list.
As is Steve Kirsch:
Of course, half the IRL people I mentioned the Paul Ryder case to (being as we all grew up in Manchester in the era of Madchester) roll their eyes and screech “conspiracy theory”.
Hence my subtitular question.
It’s gonna be years or decades - if ever - before all those people with their heads firmly in the sand acknowledge what’s been happening. At which point it’ll be a hand waving “oh haha, weren’t those crazy times?” - completely ignoring how they had condemned, ostracised and cancelled anyone who is pointing out the blindingly fucking obvious today.

But I’m not giving up, and I’d studiously maintaining my list people who will one day get a “told you so” telegram.
AJ
Deep vein thrombosis or a transient Ischemic attack. My mother had one when she was travelling on an aeroplane herself. You feel clattered and then your brain dies due to blood loss. A quick solution is Asprin tablets, chewed to get it on your gums and into your bloodstream and dial 999, or, well, divert the aeroplane. I’ll happily put up with crap cabin service and delays if American Airlines are presiding over it all, because they probably saved my mother’s brain. I’ll cut them some slack…