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They say that Louis XIV had the inscription Ultima Ratio Regum cast into all the cannon of the French Army. It means “The Ultimate Argument of Kings,” and that always struck me as one of the most honest and up-front things any ruler or would-be ruler ever said. “We can dress it up prettier than this, but when it comes down to the unvarnished truth this is what it’s about: You’ll do as I say or I’ll send my goons to kill you.”
I thought about that for a long time. If there’s an ultimate argument, it seems only logical that there must be an ultimate answer. For years I thought the ultimate answer must be the bullets in my rifle, but it never seemed quite right. I’ve got bullets – he’s got frigging Cannon Balls. I mean, if there were three hundred million rifles throwing bullets at him, then maybe. But we all know that’s not going to happen. So if there’s an ultimate answer to his ultimate argument, it sure as hell ain’t bullets.
It finally came to me – and that’s when I abandoned the city and most of my stuff, and gave all that was behind me a good stiff Randian Shrug.
The ultimate answer to kings is not a bullet, but a belly laugh.
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This was a much bigger deal 2 years ago.
I’m getting casual about hopping on the ebike and riding the 25ish miles to and from town as opposed to hitching up the bike carrier, driving to the county road, and then biking the eightish miles back and forth. Part … Continue reading
Maybe I should get more chickens…
The ladies are slowing down already this year, so I sent the latest full dozen to Neighbor S and planned on buying eggs during the Monday water run. I had reason to regret it. Five and a half bucks a … Continue reading
On an old man putting a red dot on a carry pistol*
First: It never stops looking kind of goofy. But that’s a minor consideration. Second: You’ll be concerned with battery life, and so you’ll plan on leaving it turned off until you need it. Until you see what’s involved with turning … Continue reading
“I’m afraid that your horse is autistic.”
Coming back from town after the Monday morning water run, D&L stopped at the barn rather than going on to the house so that they could feed the horses without having to walk back and forth. D said, “There’s been … Continue reading
Great moments in blowing your own joke…
First, it’s an old joke badly told. Second, at no time in the long history of Eastman Kodak Company has its logo ever involved a bear. That is all.
Surrounded by water…
Heh. It rained like six drops here earlier in the afternoon, and now the “dry” riverbed is running harder than it has all year. Has for hours. Good thing I did the chicken chores when I did, because the wash … Continue reading
Pistols of the Warlords!
I got it! It’s the trick one with the funny cover, too. I’m struggling with the urge to just leave it in the shrinkwrap, since I actually have an electronic copy of an early draft with all the photos. Probably … Continue reading
Aw, that was nice!
Ain’t that neat? Problem is, I didn’t order it. That’s way outside my price range for something as frivolous as a collector book and anyway I have a copy of the galley proof, having edited it last year. And that … Continue reading
I fixed my pistol!
Rejoice with me! I tried a couple of times to take it to a gunsmith, and nothing ever worked out. Was discussing the matter with a neighbor, and mentioned that the yoke screw threads are covered with what looks like … Continue reading
Happy belated Paratus Day!
Commander Zero continues his crusade to get Paratus Day on the calendar of all right-minded preppers. And I got my card this morning when I went to town for the Monday water run. It’s kind of a running gag that … Continue reading
Just like a real person!
Tobie and I went for our morning walkie at sixish, me lugging a hamper of dirty clothes. Up until a little over six years ago I washed my laundry by hand in the front yard, weather permitting – it tended … Continue reading
What is it with dogs and vacuum cleaners?
Never seems to fail, dogs get all unhappy when you run the vacuum cleaner. Some are worse than others: Tobie acts like you’re chasing him with an axe. And when the torture is over… …I have to work at getting … Continue reading
And this is why, even if it isn’t raining where you are…
…be careful of dry washes.
If you’re determined to piss Uncle Joel off…
…Talk to Tobie. He knows just which button to push. And he pushes it with apparent glee. From time to time. Having confirmed the meeting time for the Monday morning water run, which is variable lately, I discovered that I … Continue reading
Praise for the ebike…
On a whim I took the ebike all the way to town and back – to the other side of town, which in this case only makes a little difference… It behaved itself beautifully, though these pannier bags are not … Continue reading
Soy/Lecithin is some sort of livestock feed…
…and it’s really gross. I drilled out Ian’s new burn barrel this morning. I knew the drum had held some sort of animal feed, didn’t care, didn’t think about it at all until I finished drilling 32 holes and then … Continue reading
Well. Now I feel like a complete idiot.
I can’t even think up a good excuse. I’ve worked in that tiny room for hours at a time, and completely blanked on the very obvious presence of a vent stack with a very obvious fitting for an appliance drain. … Continue reading
[Bad Word]
“I’ve always understood why [Landlady] left.” I muttered. Sometimes DIY infrastructure fails but that’s not what’s discouraging. It’s the cascading failures that get under your skin. Where one relatively minor fault only points out another, which would have contained the … Continue reading
Finishing touches…
Ran a second experimental load through the new/old washing machine. No mechanical glitches worth mentioning, no utility closet flooding, but… Yeah. New 550 cord does stretch for a while. Good thing there weren’t any pants. Which reminded me… And so … Continue reading









































