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By Ted Dunlap, on March 9th, 2023 
On Tuesday night I was hammered hard with congestion and fever. My response was as it always is: Work with my immune system teammates – cook those pathogens to death. Expel the corpses. Wednesday my body requested lots of rest, clear liquids, and precious little else. Therefore, I spent as much of the day drifting between sleep and awake under my blankee on my recliner as I did lazing around the house kept toasty-warm via my woodstove returning the liberated carbon atoms back to the northwestern air from whence the local trees harvested it. Today is much better, but a light overlay of lingering weakness and likely infection dictate a physically low profile day. So I am playing keyboard catch-up. […]
By Ted Dunlap, on February 27th, 2023 
. This evening my 10 day fast ends. I have decided to cease this depredation. Eye, ear, nose and throat have returned to reasonable normalcy. Left lymph node shrunk to normal, right side is close. My skin has largely cleared up with little of the excessive dryness and flaking I had two weeks ago. My chest congestion has gone from severe bronchitis to tiny bits of flem expelling what it can of the nastiness in our air. Sure, I would likely see more healthy progress were I to continue, but I am just tired of it. I want to enjoy meals, an occasional beer or two, and a return to the social aspects of eating regular meals like, and mostly […]
By Ted Dunlap, on February 24th, 2023 
Looking at a websearch on what others have shared about fasting, I tripped over a new-to-me phrase that fits well: therapeutic fasting. Upon finding out that I am fasting, the normal first assumption is that I am working for weight loss. Not that my 6′ 175-pound figure appears to be overly plump, but few can come up with another answer to “Why a person would skip meal after meal for days on end?” As I begin Day 7 of this fast, I weigh in at 163 … down 12 pounds. However my love handles are still apparent and poochy belly is still there … but those won’t be apparent to others until swim suit season … an event I […]
By Ted Dunlap, on February 20th, 2023 
I am now certain that the ketosis state of fasting arrived this time almost immediately. In that phase, the body has settled into a ‘cave-man’ mode that can sustain it until the hunting and foraging delivers more food. For people of typical USofA lifestyle, that takes about four days on a diet of water only. I am now into Day 3. My bowel purged Saturday (Day 1). The low-grade fever that I have experienced around bed-time with every fast I undertook also began Saturday – which surprised me for arriving so soon. By Sunday my recently chronic congestion was reduced. I was somewhat disbelieving that I could be in the healing phase of ketosis THIS EARLY. Today, however, I am […]
By Ted Dunlap, on February 19th, 2023 
Pre-Script: Yes. I think I’m back. More on that in a later post. – Ted I began another fast after dinner Friday. This evening that will make 2 days, or 48 hours since my last meal. You might be asking similar questions as my tummy is at this point. Did your throat get cut? Do we have to go through this AGAIN? Are the grocery stores empty already? Did you spend all your shopping money on web hosting? It is none of those. As you may have seen here previously, I studied, then experienced my first fast in 2017. Not that I planned it that way, but it has worked out to be something I have been inspired to […]
By Ted Dunlap, on January 30th, 2023 
I have been trying to find regular gym visits in my daily/weekly agenda. I really ought to tone up, ya’know… lots of people a whole lot more knowledgeable than I on fitness and keeping human machines working in good order say so with great and convincing conviction. This year I signed up for “free” supplemental medical insurance (aka Obamacare). Whether I will ever use it or not, Medicare has been deducted automatically from the pittance Social Security returns of the money forcibly taken from me during my income-producing careers. My wife is very pleased that I now have a bit more coverage in case something big strikes me a severe blow necessitating uber-expensive medical-monopoly interventions. Somewhat counter-intuitively, the free supplemental […]
By Ted Dunlap, on December 17th, 2022 
I used Tom’s of Maine for many years until the business was sold and went mainstream. The current corporation and its recipes deserve no support. So I went shopping … for my own recipe. Having tripped over the value of essential oils, they are integral to this. I will make no claims for any of the ingredients, choosing instead to send you off to your own research to discover what led me to these, or to decide for yourself that some other combination works for you. My essential oil source is Eden’s Garden, but I am not recommending for or against, nor do I have any fiscal connection with them. My essential oil purveyor research has been modest. They […]
By Ted Dunlap, on December 14th, 2022 
It is far too late in the game to be sharing vaxx warnings with those whose misplaced faith poisoned their systems. I work with Missy, encouraging her to quit talking about it with jabbed relatives and friends. Primarily because they cannot permit themselves to believe her side of the argument, thus just weakening whatever interpersonal bonds may remain between them. Secondly, even if they do believe her information there is nothing they can do to reverse the damage their trust did to their bodies. This information can only make them feel bad about past decisions, fearful for future of them and all who chose that path, and quite likely resent the messenger. Nearly all who have dodged destructive injections […]
By Ted Dunlap, on December 12th, 2022 
It does not much matter if you think you can or think you cannot. In either case, you are correct. When you make up your mind, your body will follow. The mother who lifted a car off her child did not stop to think that she could not do that. She simply did it. Of course it was impossible. Any logical, rational, thinking person knows this. Fortunately for the child, its mother did not stop to think that she might not be able to. She did what her mind told her had to be done. I haven’t done anything particularly amazing, but continue to be impressed by the power of the human mind, at least of mine, but I […]
By Ted Dunlap, on December 2nd, 2022 
I apologize for doing this on the last day of their Cyber Week 50% off sale, but had not decided what to do with the information they have been sending to me. Among the horrors THEY have visited on us lately, the scam with Fauci in the middle of it is a contender for the worst. Some rather courageous investigators are sharing the inside story not only without help from those who SHOULD want us to know the truth, but with active opposition to getting those truths out. Little guys like me, along with some a whole lot bigger are about the only way you will learn what really happened. Here is the movie’s distribution website offering numerous ways to […]
By Ted Dunlap, on October 30th, 2022 
As I have mentioned here previously, a source of information I use is GAB.com. If you are just starting, I suggest linking to Ted Dunlap as your entry point. There will be many other names pop up from there that are worth following. Pick and choose who you trust. If it is your first trip off the reservation, truthful information running counter to a constant diet of propaganda can be a bit overwhelming. Take it easy. Interesting to me today are the results of a VAXX poll taken there. The interesting thing about those in the unjabbed with regrets group is they can move themselves to another at any time. Others do not have that option. […]
By Ted Dunlap, on October 14th, 2022 
Challenge accepted. Yesterday I had an angry red blotch surrounding a scabbed-over wound, source of injury unknown. I biff and bang my skin in my everyday world without giving it much thought. This infection is not significantly different from hundreds of others I have had, and certainly of no concern. In the olden days with my blind faith in the anointed medical practitioners, I would hustle to one of their temples to get shot for the dreaded tetanus that none of us had ever known to exist outside a mythology of the diploma-bearing medicine man world. They then would have poured some toxic mixture out of a brown bottle onto the wound, applied a fifty-dollar band-aid and sent me packing. […]
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