If you type www.BrainRadar.com in any web browser, it will
take you (or anybody for that matter...) to my home page--
www.NeilSlade.com


And I call it Brain Radar for a reason--- when you click your amygdala
forward into your dormant frontal lobes-- Brain Radar turns on
automatically---

What is Brain Radar?

The ability to be in the "right place" at the "right time".

To access normally: paranormal abilities of ESP, precognition,
clairvoyance, and clairaudience, and even telekinesis.


So I thought it would be fun to post a note, each time for the next week  I
personally experience one or more of the above--- just for my own
record keeping, but also to share how frequently this happens when you
have a little brain self-control under your belt.

 

UPDATE August 17

Today my brain and music student Bobby Reginelli (also known as "Bobby Spaghetti in THE BOOK OF WANDS ) came over-- He called because he is going to BURNING MAN and needed a bike to take with him. He was going to go buy one and I said,
"Forget it! We'll use Brain Radar and find one FOR FREE in ten minutes."

So he came over-- , and it took about 10 minutes.

Its a really nice light spring shock absorber mountain bike with VERY comfortable cruiser handlebars and a 12 speed rear wheel. Absolutely Perfect for Burning Man Festival.

The way we got it was by first CLICKING FORWARD

We then started cruising the neighborhood with our third eyes open-- and within no time at all

we stopped to talk to this guy working on his go cart--

WHO WAS ALSO GOING TO BURNING MAN!!!

We told him we were looking for a bike Bobby could take, and he said

"Get out of your car-- I've got one for you, free." 

PURE BRAIN RADAR MAGIC.

And, if that wasn't enough, on the way around the neighborhood I also picked up a NEW Sony DVD player and VCR as well, for free of course, that someone had just put out in the alley. I needed one for my basement as I had given away the previous one I had in my exercise room. Good Karma and Brain Radar combined I guess. :-))))

 

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ORIGINAL REPORT:

Brain Radar Week  Day One

My electric scooter stopped running this past week, and my attempts
to fix it were in vain, as I needed a part not longer available on
this scooter, no longer made. My neighbor asked me about the scooter,
and I remarked "I will have to find another one somewhere so I can
replace the part." My neighbor replied, "Oh, you'll find one, you are
really good at finding stuff..."

So, rather than putting it off, I immediately when to my computer,
went on my local Craigslist page, and saw that only a few hours
before, someone had put up for sale--- the VERY electric bike I
needed, for cheap. I bought it that afternoon, and I fixed my scooter.

 

 

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Brain Radar Week  Day Two

 

For the past year I have been trying to learn to fly remote control "RC" model airplanes.

After spending hundreds of dollars on these things and crashing many of them-- I decided that I would like to "graduate" to a fancier plane than the one I currently have-- but have been hesitant to spend the $175 needed to upgrade to a newer model.

 

Just last week, just a few days ago, I clearly had this idea on my mind...I had planes on my brain...

 

So, on Brain Radar Week Day Two, out of the clear blue sky--

to coin an appropriate phrase, I was

garage sale hunting-- and at this place, a nice lady just GAVE this to me today...

 

The BIG YELLOW

RC BIPLANE

 

 

Its hard to convey the enormity of this thing in a picture--- it is huge, with a SEVEN FOOT WING SPAN...

I took the plane to my local hobby shop several days later to get some help in adjusting it, and everyone at the shop went ga ga.

But that's not the end of the story---  Bear in mind, the hobby shop is a 40 minute drive from the

place where I got the plane. While I was at the shop, an old guy walks in and tells me "I used to have a plane just like that! Its called "Old Timer", and was a model plane that people built from hand based on an every expanding blueprint, that eventually ended up as this HUGE version with a 7 foot wingspan. It is an OUTSTANDING plane to fly."

 

The old guy then asked me where I got it, and I explained that a women in west Denver gave it to me, as it was built by her recently deceased father in-law, and ex-FBI agent who was obsessed with RC model planes.

 

The old guy then proceeded to tell me this amazing story, "I know who built that plane, I used to fly with him, and his name was FORD."

 

Outside the store, on the spot, this man offered me $150 for the plane.

But I said, "Well, not yet, I think I should

at least try to fly it first!"

 

Imagine this.... out of millions of Denver residents, a guy walked into the hobby shop at the exact same time I was there, who knew the person who built my airplane, and he knew him by name, and used to go flying with him. I haven't been in this hobby shop twice in a year, and when I do go there again, this astonishing coincidence occurs. It is a COSMIC Coincidence.

 

Anyway, I went back inside the shop to get a few more parts,

and the man behind the counter said--

"You are really a lucky guy-- that's about $650 worth of airplane you've got there!"