“The bluest skies you’ve ever seen are in Seattle
And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle..”
— Perry Como, March 1969

In the summertime, when we should see blue skies in Seattle, we see chemtrails. The powers that control the skies, the sea, our money, our food supply, our travel, our taxes — is spraying chemicals over us.
The song needs a re-write, for a couple reasons.




Thought this was going to be about JP Patches
🙂
Isn’t he the first person that comes to mind for all of us Patches Pals when someone mentions the city dump?
A friend of this blog sent this photo of “the way it used to be.” Seattle aerial view during the fabulous World’s Fair in 1962. (Click to ENLARGE)