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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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We have them moving into our town now. I’ll have to ask some of the Muzzies about that next time they block the lane at Walmart.
Um…ya. Looking at the picture I would say…no…get a grip on yourself. Amusingly they had to go buy the product so they could burn it.
Mohammed (or at least his fan club, since he’s dust) is such a crybaby.
What do you expect from boarder-line retarded, inbred, crazy town people.
Pampers … Mohammed … Pampers … Mohammed …
So difficult to tell apart, since they are both full of shit half the time.
There – somebody had to say it.
The Daily Mail is right up there with the National Enquirer for credibilty.
Someone should make a t-shirt with a graphic of said product wherein the whiskers have been modified to look a bit more like whats-his-name. I don’t recall Christians burning things when Buddy Jesus came out. For the record, I thunk BJ was a hoot.
Pareidolia much? Idiots.
Robert, I knew a full Roman Catholic priest who had a Buddy Jesus on his desk. He and his fellow padres had nothing wrong to say about ‘Dogma’ because it was, as sick and twisted it was, actual RC dogma. Heck, they even drank beer and enjoyed the flick as much as everyone else.
He even said George Carlin made for a better Cardinal than some of the current ones.
They, the aforementioned pile of priests, liked “Life of Brian” also.
So post-medieval Christians developed a sense of humor. Good thing.
Pareidolia much?
I have learned a new word, and a useful one at that! Thanks, Robert!