I recorded this today as part one of the paranormal podcast, “Step into the Echoes Beyond the Veil with Pookie & Vicki”. This is a follow up regarding the song I wrote dedicated to my late Dad, “Grease, Grit and Gasoline”. I have another short video sharing my conversation with my spirit friends and I listening to the song I wrote about my dad.
Hi everybody and welcome to this new podcast of Pookie and Vicki.
I was watching the news as if lately and I realized we are still fighting over oil in 2025.
I do not like to make this political but my kind, hardworking like dad, Big Bick was a
mechanic who loved his work.
He worked with oil, gasoline and all those products.
He did not fight over the guy's gas station down the street.
They would shake hands talking like friends.
The only argument I remember was the time my dad worked for a real church before he bought,
his own gas station.
The jerk boss refused to buy a heater, fan or AC for my dad's stall.
My dad was angry.
He went to the bank and borrowed money to buy the gas station down the street from his
jerk boss.
He opened his own gas station.
His former jerk boss visited my dad ready for a fight.
My dad.
Big Vic shook his hand.
He invited him to see his new stations.
The first thing my dad showed the old boss was his AC and heater, the guy left.
My dad told him to have a wonderful day and to come back anytime.
That was decades ago in another reality of time and space.
My dad just wanted to work hard, take care of his family, and bring home the bacon.
To my friends I wrote a country song dedicated to my dad, Big Vic,
And it's just like, “Grease Grit and Gasoline” was his legacy, and he was my hero.
And I played the song for my spirit friends, and they said thank you.
And one commented that my dad was watching over me.
I'm not sure if my dad was there, but they said thank you, thank you, thank you.
And I got the feeling that my father was around.
I have been seeing spirits all my life since I was a young child.
As a young child I saw the spirit of a bear that was under my bed.
That's crazy.
But yes, and when my dog passed away, many years after that I was spending the night with my
mom and my little dog named Blackie came in there and nudged me, woke me up and it was
his spirit, his ghost.
And I petted him, and I kissed him on the nose, and he licked me back like he always did,
and then he just turned and walked off.
So, this is a podcast.
Pookie and I are going to have some good stories to tell.
And a friend of ours in Nebraska has some good stories to tell about her experiences
up in Nebraska with her stories.
Pookie and I have particularly good ghosts around us, spirits around us, having to do with our ancestors. I do believe that is the tune.
However, I have in the past all my life had spirits that follow me home.
And for my knock-on wood, they've all seemed to be cool and laid back.
And we talk, we communicate.
And when I talk with my spirits, I talk to them like they're human.
I mean, sort of, not really, but yes, because they used to be human.
So, or, they're my spirit guides.
One is my spirit guide.
He is an Inuit Native American.
So, and I have Choctaw, I believe, or Inuit, I'm not sure.
I have Asian in my blood north, east, south, and west.
So, I'm not sure.
But I know that it's there.
It's been with me all my life.
I was raised around going to Indian reservations and so forth.
Anyway, I want to invite you guys to come and listen to me and Pookie on another recording
of this for the first time.
I'm 75 years old and I'm not new to recording and videotaping.
I started out when we used film.
So, this is new to me recording this for a podcast.
That's what's new.
Okay, guys, so stay tuned for more.
From Step into the Echoes Beyond the Veil,
Step Into the Echoes Beyond the Veil with Pookie and Vicki.
The veil is thin; the stories are authentic and surreal.
Some are spooky, some are friendly, but the veil is thin.
Not everyone sees this, but I believe Pookie and I have.
Exhaled ourselves up into the fifth dimension or fourth dimension.
But we see these things, both of us all our lives.
We're a little psychic and that's okay.
I love my niece, and she loves me and we're close.
Guys, stay tuned for more.
Nice.
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