BTW when you are done reading this chapter. If you think thinking is fun; if you think philosophy should be for everyone try reading my Dad’s blog, TheMapThinker.com
Lonnie stared at all the equipment he had gathered from Cody’s garage, and piled in the spare room of his apartment. He took it apart piece by piece. Looking at it. Trying to understand it. Then he began looking at the boxes he had.
Shit. Wow. Oh my god.
This stuff had instructions. Simple instructions. You didn’t have to be all that smart to do use these things. All you had to do was be able to read.
Holy Crap.
When Lonnie finally realized the scam he could not help laughing and laughing and laughing until he was too tired to laugh any more. Then he lay there flat on his back on the floor chuckling at the enormity of it until he fell asleep.
When he woke up he began to put things together with his new insights.
Leave it to Cody to jack the CIA around. Make them look like utter fools. Maybe that is why they killed him. They found out Cody was smarter than they are.
You not only did not have to be a genius to figure out how to use this stuff, you did not have to be a genius to figure out where to buy it. The internet. It was so simple anybody looking for this kind of stuff would be sure to find it.
The CIA could have bought everything they needed right on the net. But they were too stupid to do it and Cody was too smart to tell them.
Each item had the net addy printed right on the box, spyequipment.com
Lonnie decided to play around with his new toys and try to figure out how to use them for his own benefit.
“Yep,” he thought to himself, “Here comes Double Oh Lonnie.”
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