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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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Herding goats…
I had a rushed morning. Already feeling late at 8:15 in the morning, I rushed to D&L’s only to run into a frickin’ herd of frickin’ goats coming the other way and taking up the whole road. They didn’t like … Continue reading
Okay, I’m back to “Those damned goats.”
Three days in a row, they’ve come to Landlady’s ridge to eat my chicken feed. Now I have a big cinder block on the lid which will probably solve the problem. But naturally this had to happen with the can … Continue reading
“Your eyes got really bright there, little man.”
First time I’ve roasted pork in months. And I finished it just at lunchtime, and so after it cooled a bit I gave a nice chunk to Tobie. Tobie will eat anything I offer him off my plate … of … Continue reading
It’s not possible to Tobie-proof a small cabin…
…no matter how you try. I’m down to one D&L trip per day, and it rarely lasts much more than an hour. Tightening up the cabin before leaving seems to take almost as long: Make sure there’s nothing on the … Continue reading
High finance, desert rat style: A Jeep transmission bleg update
To date, the tip jar has recorded $1560 in contributions, of which a majority has already made its way to my grubby grasping hands. It brought my bank balance to $2035 and change, which meant that I was able this … Continue reading
I misdiagnosed: It’s the tibia, not the fibula.
But yeah, D broke his leg. Or rather, L’s horse broke D’s leg. And then D fell against the stock fence and bruised the crap out of his thigh, raising a hematoma the size of half a kettlebell – consider … Continue reading
OOOkay. We’re cursed. This is officially a curse.
Neighbors D and L, both laid up with serious injuries, have been recovering with remarkable speed and ease given their age and the … wide and plentiful assortment of injuries and illnesses they have suffered with in the past few … Continue reading
I got an estimate on the Jeep’s transmission…
…and it’s not as bad as I feared at $2500. That’s how much cash I need to raise before anybody will pick up a wrench. That’s for a new transmission: The price for rebuilding the current one could conceivably be … Continue reading
Tobie’s new threads…
I was able to pick up Tobie’s new harness today… His old one was basically riding on his neck and I was thinking of replacing it even before he chewed through one of its straps. He got really long. And … Continue reading
Heh – This is how mild the autumn was…
With indoor temps in the mid-forties, I lit the first woodstove fire this morning. That usually happens in late October or early November, and by now it’s usually standard routine. I’ve been using the bedroom heater for over a month, … Continue reading
Goats. Not as bad as cattle, but still a nuisance.
Neighbor S met me at D&L’s place this morning just as I finished cleaning their pellet stove, and helped me tow the Jeep to the shop in town. The towing went well, then just as we were trying to maneuver … Continue reading
Well, hell. Jeep transmission is toast.
The Jeep’s transmission has been threatening to hydraulically fail for years, to the point where I’ve always assumed the trans would be the thing that permanently parked it. It started out with a tendency to go completely out of forward … Continue reading
Life in the informal economy…
I’ve been going to D&L’s place repeatedly every day for a little over a month, taking care of horse stuff and giving their pellet stove a daily clean. Yesterday they were gone nearly all day at a doctor’s appointment in … Continue reading
I’m so old I remember when this was a comedy sketch…
…and its absurdity was what made it funny. Now its proven powers of prophecy make it seem sad. Can you imagine that scene in a modern movie?
Note to self: Be more careful what you say.
🙂 A few weeks ago I noted in passing that I didn’t leave my camera and gear in the Jeep because it would take a Pelican case to keep it safe from the dust. For the record that wasn’t a … Continue reading
It’s about time, I guess…
With the exception of a brief cold snap in early October it’s been a remarkably mild autumn. That ended overnight… …and we just got back from a long morning walky in which Uncle Joel was dolled up in nearly full … Continue reading
They say a band with an upright bass can’t really be bad…
It’s not necessarily true.
Happily we now know that hyperinflation is a GOOD thing.
This morning I spent just shy of $95 on this much fuel… Ten gallons of gasoline and something less than 15 gallons of propane. Don’t know how you guys do it.
Neighbor L’s Back!
And happy as a clam to be back. She had lurid tales of getting stuck in that rehab center, which at first wasn’t bad at all but then they had the covid outbreak and I gather from the story that … Continue reading









































