What's With the Name?
First, it makes me laugh every time I say it. I came up with it in my absurdist period (about 35 years with lingering remnants). But, interestingly, as I see the world descending into a technological slave state, a sweaty feast, conjures up flesh and blood. Humanity. Real life. Not bits and bytes, screens, and uploading your consciousness to the computational cloud in a transhumanist attempt at apotheosis.
I also don't think you can have a sweaty feast with a plant-based diet. There's gotta be meat at the table.
I dive deep into GeoPolitics and Conspiracy Realism.
But, I forget things.
I document what I learn on this blog, so I can reference it later, and share my findings with family (they think I'm half crazed), and friends (trying to confirm if that's plural).
I reserve the right to change my mind. This stuff gets complicated. I find new information and evolve my opinions and beliefs all the time. As The Dude says: "new shit has come to light."
Finally, after researching for years, it has become apparent Satan rules this world. The deeper you go, the darker it gets.
Good versus Evil.
As a result, I'm re-engaging with Christianity, and entering back into a relationship with God.
I built up a lot of gunk over the years. It's going to take some work.