#80 – Is the Atheist Movement Eating Itself? Interview with Chris Watson

Joe & jeremiah deliver another epic episode, covering quite a range of topics! Jeremiah discusses his struggle with the anniversary of his daughter Samantha’s death, and the fellas welcome host of Podunk Polymath Chris Watson to discuss if the Atheist movement is eating itself alive.

#76 – Sami’s B-Day, anti-protest Bills in the US, Can Trump Really Drain the Swamp?

Joe & Jeremiah have a great episode on what would have been Samantha Bannister’s 13th birthday (May 22nd) & discuss a wide range of topics from factual to farcical!

Topics include:
Intro/Sami’s b-day/Topics
(0:00-15:30)

Can Donald Trump “drain the swamp”?
(15:30-28:23)

GR man challenges school on religious ad
(28:23-41:33)

Why you should support PaleoRadio!
(41:33- 53:43)

Miss USA voices her conservative views
(53:43-67:15)

Chris Cornell’s Death, Chess changes Indian City
(67:15-85:09)

Callers flood the lines! Poorer countries are better at conserving wildlife
(85:09-93:19)

Over 30 anti-protest bills introduced since November
(93:19-105:38)

#68 – MSM Hates Trump? Censoring Howard Zinn! #TeamTinyDancer Updates!

With Joe in California for a super-secret Bilderberg meeting, Jeremiah was left to his own (injured & sick) devices, covering a field of topics ranging from:

1. How Jer’s Hoop Dreams Sprained His Butt

2. Does the MSM Hate Trump?

3. Jer’s Son’s First Basketball Team Loss

4. Politician Wishing to Censor Howard Zinn!

5. Moving Story of Jer’s Daughter Being Held-Back

6. Are Sapiosexuals “Classists & Elitists”?

7. Dems Love Russian Ambassadors Too!

8. Alex Jones an Establishment Goon?

9. Le Penn in Legal Trouble Over Tweet?

10. US Lowballs Syrian/Iraqi Civilian Death Toll

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#59 – Is Reality a Simulation? Nationalism vs. Globalism! AIG “Reclaims” Rainbow!

In PaleoRadioShow’s first-ever 2nd Day of Christmas Soiree, PaleoJoe & The Paleocrat sleigh their merry way through difficult (and even controversial!) terrain, caroling on about issues like:

Europe’s very own PATRIOT Act?
(http://tinyurl.com/gmootyj)

NDT’s “Simulation” Controversy!
(http://tinyurl.com/hqelcqj)

Nationalism vs. Globalism
(http://tinyurl.com/zfe2yo9)

AIG “Reclaims” the Rainbow from LGBT!
(http://tinyurl.com/jese8g4)

The Puritans’ War on Christmas!
(http://tinyurl.com/qg4mjbn)

UN Condemns Israeli Settlements?
(http://tinyurl.com/gw8hfwf)

Listener Tom even won our “PaleoSleuthe of the Day” contest for a FREE Public Reality Radio magnet and #TeamTinyDancer decal!

And, remember, every new live episode of PaleoRadioShow replays on AM/FM and streaming on Public Reality Radio  three times ever week. Public Reality Radio, WPRR 95.3 FM can also be heard on the A2Z Michigan FM Radio app (Apple and Windows).

Mondays – Live 10-noon, replay 10-midnight
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#39 – Alton Sterling/Philando Castile/Dallas, Ken Ham’s Non-Floating & Non-Factual Ark

Joe hosts live in studio covering a wide range of topics while Jeremiah joins us for an update regarding #TeamTinyDancer in the 3rd segment.

1.) Alton Sterling/Philando Castille/Dallas; Where do we go from here?
(http://tinyurl.com/gmhsgsk) (http://tinyurl.com/z7n8mod)
(http://tinyurl.com/j4ex3wb)

2.) Hillary Clinton: FBI probe closed, new state probe opened
(http://tinyurl.com/z6wmwar) (http://tinyurl.com/zjsdraw)

3.) JB update on #TeamTinyDancer

4.) Ken Ham’s non-floating, non-factual Ark exhibit opens
(http://tinyurl.com/zwg6mot) (http://tinyurl.com/hyazvsa)

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PR Exclusive (Interview Edition): The Zachrilege cast Interview

In a PaleoRadio special, Joe & Jeremiah are interviewed by Zachrilege Cast, hosted by our good friend & colleague, Zach Law! The interview covers:

  • Joe & Jeremiah’s religious pasts
  • How the two of them became friends
  • The origin (and m.o.) of PaleoRadio
  • Intense discussion about the Flint Water Crisis
  • An emotional update about #TeamTinyDancer
  • & much, much more!

And if you’d rather watch the interview, here it is on YouTube!

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All We Need is Family, Friendship, and Love

“Can we go on a walk, Papa? Just me and you?”

The kids had been on the edge of their seats all day, looking out the window for any sign that the storm had abated. Every flash of light was “definitely the sun!” and any amount of silence in the hotel room was a sure indication that the storm clouds were done drenching the streets of London. But Mother Nature didn’t let up, at least not until the kids were fast asleep for the night… all the kids but one.

Sami had been like Winnie-the-Pooh all day, going with the flow, enjoying even the mundane — “We’re actually really in London, Papa!” — but she isn’t immune to boredom… and time was ticking fast!  Turns out, too, that it was a small window of opportunity earlier in the day that precipitated her ambition to get out of the hotel. The rain had let up that afternoon just long enough for us to check out the souvenir shop up the road and to eat some delicious Indian food around the corner from the Premier Inn London Waterloo Hotel where we were staying. It was freezing cold and the light rain was irritating on the face but we needed to get out, and we needed lunch! But it wasn’t the Public School English, the £s or pence, or even the streets cluttered with “Look, Mr. Bean’s car!” that got her excited to wander. No, it was our fleeting pass by the Coca-Cola London Eye, and that’s what she wanted to see, like, yesterday!

After a flurry of getting dressed & ready, grabbing my Navy-issued pea coat along with Sami’s Doctor Who scarf and blanket, the two of us were out the door and into the darkness of London nights. The streetlights were all lit up as the sun sets right around 4 p.m. Greenwich Meantime (GMT); and the hustle & bustle of cars and cabs hadn’t slowed down one bit since we ate lunch! People were walking around everywhere, chatting it up, eating at well-lit (and warm!) restaurants, even smoking hookah. All of this was done within a maze of ancient structures built of stone and of brick, constructed with an obvious preference for pedestrians — cars weren’t invented yet. Then, after a quick left, a cool (and instructive) London crosswalk, and a mad dash to the right, we arrived at The London Eye… or at least the gardens surrounding it.

By this point The Eye was closed for the night but it was still lit up, reflecting beautifully over the River Thames; and the Frostival ice-skating rink was also winding down. Large tour boats were done for the evening, moored to grungy, river-tried docks. The skyline was stunning, though, with Elizabeth Tower (aka Big Ben) just to the other side of the Thames.

“I heard Big Ben ring 11 times!” Sami said, “that means it’s 11 o’clock!”

11 o’clock! It was getting late, and we hadn’t eaten dinner yet! We decided to look around for somewhere to eat, preferably somewhere warm, with a good menu, and with reasonable prices. Turns out, that’s a tall order in London, especially when you’re playing with American dollars — the exchange rate sucks! Place after place was either too costly or the wrong kind of food, so we made our way through Jubilee Gardens — where we’d later see some fantastic street performers! — to the bridge that would take us across the river.

It seemed like a great idea… until the rain began to fall.

We were naive when we left the hotel room; we were sure to grab our coats and scarves but we hadn’t put a moment’s thought into buying an umbrella! The bridge wasn’t far and the wheelchair was going as quickly as it (safely) could, but the winds and the chilly rain were a force to be reckoned with! By the time we made it to cover, we were drenched from head to toe, laughing nervously that while we just enjoyed some good old-fashioned heart-racing fun, we were playing with fire. Sami is on chemo and getting sick would slam the brakes on her trip, probably even landing her in a local hospital for monitoring. I was terrified but Sami was insistent: “We can’t stop! We have to eat dinner!”

Our elevator opened to the Golden Jubilee Bridge, revealing an entirely new perspective on what we’d be oohing and ahing at down below! The bridge was wide, running parallel to a passenger train whizzing by every now and again, and there were a lot of people walking it. Business people, love-drunk couples, teenagers and tourists, all walking briskly, all talking rapidly, and all dry under their umbrellas! We listened to catch the different languages and accents — there were tons of them! — and we took note of different fashion trends, styles familiar and unfamiliar to the American eye. About halfway across the bridge, shivering with smiles on our faces, we admitted the obvious: the Golden Jubilee Bridge is a pretty long bridge! So after swaddling her up nice and tight in a blanket and giving her my pea coat for protection from the cold & rain, we turned back to settle on a restaurant we’d passed 15-minutes before.

The walk back was more intimate, no longer so focused on what we hadn’t seen before. We talked about what this trip meant to us, what we hoped we’d gain from it, and what we longed to do with our lives. She told me that she loves Grand Rapids but that she wishes she had more friends to spend time with on a regular basis; that she’s happy with our new home but longs to see cities around the USA and the world; and then she said:

“Please never leave me, Papa. I know that I’ll never leave you.”

I stopped dead in my tracks; the misty rain and everyone walking by seemed to be in slow-motion! All of a sudden London wasn’t so big; in fact, it was really small, made up of no more than the space surrounding her & I on that beautiful bridge. She listened with trustful eyes as I promised I’d never leave her or the family, that I’d always remain by her side; I reminded her of the frightful nights at Helen DeVos Children’s Hospital, of those difficult days at Mary Free Bed Rehabilitation Hospital, and of the tumultuous times where I advocated with all my might for her, for her dreams and for her dignity! Then I got down on my knee, looked her in the eyes, and told her what I’ve felt for so long now: “Samantha, you are better than Papa. You are greater than me in almost every way. I would die for you! I would jump in front of a bullet to save your life! Because Papa will die one day, but you are the future! You’re going to change the world, sweetheart, and that’s something I can’t wait to see, even more than all the beautiful and majestic things in London!”

With a quiver in her lip and tears welling up in her eyes, she looked at me and said, “We don’t need God, Papa; all we need is friends, family and love.”

After another 10 belly-grumbling minutes in the cold, we finally decided on an Asian eatery… which just so happened to be the first restaurant we passed after leaving the hotel! The food was expensive and not too good — “They don’t have that thick, red sweet & sour sauce like in the United States!” — but we were warm, and our stomachs were finally full of food! (Mission accomplished!)

Retracing our walk, we made it back to the Premier Inn, excited to get out of our soaking wet clothing — I never did get my coat back, btw! — and into the warm hotel room with a Hypnos bed awaiting our arrival! On the elevator ride up to our floor, Sami said, “Thank you for the walk, and thank you so much for talking to me. I really love you with all my heart — more than you’ll ever know; and even though we didn’t get to go on the London Eye today, I had the best night. It really is like a dream come true.”

To which I replied, “I wouldn’t have changed a thing, baby.”

(To be continued…)

Standing proudly in her shadow,
Papa Paleocrat

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#TeamTinyDancer’s First Few Days in London

“I’m leaving because the weather is too good,” said Groucho Marx, “I hate London when it’s not raining.” Well, Groucho would’ve loved London when we were there! From the get-go, there were gray skies, strong winds, and periodic downpours. It was cold, as well, at times very cold! Much like our eating situation — more on that in another post — the weather really cut into our time…

… if we chose to look at life that way.

Instead, we tried making the best of things, using our down time to get settled in, to plan out our days, and to catch up with some much needed sleep. Jet lag is a real thing, as we learned, and London is five-hours ahead of Michigan’s Eastern Standard Time! This also allowed Athanasius some space to get over the sickness he’d be battling for over a week; in the days leading up to our flight he had a fever, dark rings under his eyes, a persistent cough, and no interest in food. So sleep was desperately needed, and the rain made it easy… for all of us.

We also decided to watch some British TV, getting a sense for their news and popular culture. (It’s BBC everything over there!) We watched the U.K. vs. France soccer game (they call it football), caught up with the news about terror attacks in Paris, and discovered that Trinity Broadcast Network (and John “Blood Moon” Hagee) has an audience on the other side of the pond! Children’s programing isn’t nearly as loaded with adult humor and innuendo, but it’s also pretty low quality. Commercials are no different, really, still serving as a sort of parable with a problem in need of the sort of fixing only made possible with the use of this or that gimmick or gadget. No direct-to-consumer drug ads, though, which was very strange given just how inundated American TV viewers are with such Big Pharma marketing schemes. There were more American shows on British TV than British shows on American TV and the show selections were really funny; shows like Family Guy, How I Met Your Mother, Xena, and Hercules were on the air but they also had classics like Little House on the Prairie, The Waltons, and Matlock — that last one cracked me up! And apart from there being a predictable amount of programming dedicated to the royalty and elites, most stations stopped airing sometime during the night, resuming the next morning… or being committed entirely to teleshopping. This landed us listening to BBC Radio stations, dozing off to classical jazz and orchestral selections.

Not too bad — not too bad at all!

After a few days, the storm clouds began to roll away, the rain dropping only here and there, and the winds being bagged up for another blustery day during our stay. It was this second night that really set the tone for the remainder of our trip, that settled deep in our hearts a resolve that just as much (or even more!) than the sites and sounds of London, our grandest of memories would likely be those made in the meantime, in those occasions traveling from one place to another or while reflecting on our day while listening to music in bed… and it all began with a magical midnight stroll to the London Eye.

To be continued…

Drunk on a dream come true,
The Paleocrat

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Paleocrat Diaries #01 – Never Give Up!

In this highly emotional episode of Paleocrat Diaries, Jeremiah opens up about his daughter’s fight with cancer and the lessons they’ve learned along the way. You won’t want to miss this!

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