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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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Third-world problems in a first-world … world
I’ve needed to bake bread for the past couple of days, but to do that you really need a few more-or-less guaranteed uninterrupted hours, preferably with the sky at full-sun, and yesterday and Wednesday that wasn’t going to happen so … Continue reading
Tobie’s second – or possibly first – kill…
My uncertainty derives from the first one not being a confirmed kill – these things are important in the life of a young gangsta – when he was still very young he disappeared for a while and came back with … Continue reading
“I don’t think I could have done this 20 years ago.”
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Huh. Something went just as planned.
I went to the big town about 50 miles away with the address of a place that claimed they would take my phone in and replace the glass and clean its various orifi inside one hour, for $80. I made … Continue reading
“Why are we just sitting around, Uncle Joel?”
Sometimes, in my capacity as Entertainment Director here at the Secret Lair, I fall down on the job. Or at least sit down. For some reason, over the past three days the end of my stump has gotten all swollen … Continue reading
Never any part of anybody’s zeitgeist…
I sit on the ridge over the wash, looking back over my home… …thinking about this and that. I sometimes wonder if it shouldn’t seem odd to me that I’m so happy to live here – really it’s the only … Continue reading
Glad I spent yesterday outdoors playing…
It’s not cold out, looks like it’ll break 50 which isn’t cold at all for early January, but heavy clouds and in every other way not at all like yesterday which was scandalously nice. Heavy clouds are why … If … Continue reading
This must be some sort of record…
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Okay, wow…
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Two years into the ammo drought…
…and I expend every round of commercial .44 Special with a pained grimace that would look good on Ebenezer Scrooge. For the first time in my career as a cedar rat I’m asking myself why oh why did I decide … Continue reading
Well, shit.
I’ve been so careful with this thing for years… …then yesterday morning it fell out of my hoodie pocket and must have landed on that corner just right. The phone is the key to basically everything online here at the … Continue reading
New Year’s snowstorm…
Rain last night, then wind in the wee hours and I woke up to driving snow – not a lot, probably less than an inch, but still the first real snowfall of this heretofore very mild winter. I took Tobie … Continue reading
The good news is that 2021 is over…
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Why does that hermit have that big ring of keys?
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Must be from Michigan…
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Wish I could say I’m surprised, part 2
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Big windstorm overnight…
…and it’s still kind of windy out but the clouds have cleared away – I’m hoping for long enough to get the batteries back up to snuff. I woke up sometime before three with the wind blasting the cabin, which … Continue reading









































