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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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Author Archives: Joel
Of Bread and Bullets…
With neighbors on both sides, whenever I want to go shooting I feel obligated to either travel way back in the boondocks to do it or get buy-in from the neighbors because of the noise. So – not that I … Continue reading
Only one small screw-up…
Wow, couldn’t have picked a more perfect morning to pour a slab. It was even sprinkling a bit at first. I knew I should have bought seven sacks. Meant to, and I always underestimate how much concrete I need. Always. … Continue reading
Youz guyz rock.
Final tally for the ($85 plus shipping) LB Grave Marker Bleg comes to $206.66. More-or-less in your name I have pledged $100 to the travel fund for Laddy the Highly Intolerant (We have too many L’s here already, so if … Continue reading
Revealed! The Ghost Gun Menace!
Be afraid. Obey. Consume. Depend on the Authorities. Marry and reproduce.
Out all morning doing concrete-related things…
Went to chicken chores early, because I had to put on my Sexton Joel hat. The form I use for pouring pet grave markers is in Landlady’s barn, and so is all my concrete. It might be months before we … Continue reading
Does every older person go through this?
Sometimes I don’t recognize the world I grew up in. I’m pretty sure it’s the same place – the names are mostly the same, the oceans haven’t moved – but it’s not the same at all. It can hit me … Continue reading
I have struggled to understand the latest screeching about 3D-printed guns…
But the problem has been explained to me at last, in terms I can understand. I am appalled that you cannot understand why this plastic gun is a SERIOUS, MAJOR threat to the security of our country and its people. … Continue reading
Isn’t this just straight-up embezzlement?
All these strangers, wanting to give me money. I must be a helluva guy. But most offers are more convoluted – or maybe just more incoherent – than this one… Dear day Friend, My name is Michael Kent I am … Continue reading
First day on the job…
Sorry, I had a morning post all queued up and then apparently never scheduled it. I was out the door early this morning for my first day on the job. All I have to do is drive up a road … Continue reading
“Sickbox” – Meant to put this up this morning, sorry…
I got the flu last December for the first time in a decade, and like always it flattened me out. In one way the timing was fortuitous since I’d only moved into the first floor bedroom two months earlier, and … Continue reading
Stop!
You guys are awesome. Stop sending money for LB’s grave marker, we’re almost at 200% since the last time I looked. With your consent, I’ll pledge any surplus to another fund raiser currently taking pledges – gas expenses for the … Continue reading
Little Bear’s Grave Marker Bleg
As you know the pet sematary part of Boot Hill where I buried Little Bear last month … is … how shall I put this … eccentrically elaborate? Landlady gets these from a little company called peternity, which unfortunately got … Continue reading
Getting a start on winter…
I spent yesterday afternoon hiding from the heat – Monsoon has taken a break and it was one of the hottest days of the month. Not crazy over the top hot, and the lull in the humidity is nice, but … Continue reading
Hard work and self-indulgence
Made the regular Monday morning water run this morning. The local food store/hardware got a pallet of concrete a couple of weeks ago and that was my best chance for acquiring the concrete I need for the rear steps, but … Continue reading
This is why we so obviously need common-sense controls on plastic straws…
Won’t anyone think of the children? h/t And anyway, straw bans can fix anything! And remember – the next time you peek through your blinds and are annoyed to see that smiling pair waiting on your porch, magazines in hand… … Continue reading
Had to move the game camera this morning…
I don’t think I ever found a less fruitful location than this particular corner of the wash. A few birds and one mule deer that was apparently lost. This is the whole recorded activity, every single frame, for four days… … Continue reading
Review of B&M canned brown raisin bread
Sunday mornings on weekends when Landlady is here we usually get together for coffee. This morning we agreed to try some of that canned bread Big Brother sent. There’s not a lot to say about it except that it’s really … Continue reading
Covers for the propane regulators
D’you know, when I proposed using 30-pound propane bottles for the Secret Lair’s cookstove, some people argued that that would never work? I couldn’t imagine why not, this is one of the poorest counties in the continental U.S., lots of … Continue reading
Care packages! Christmas in July…
Landlady was scheduled to come up this weekend but I wasn’t expecting much in the way of care packages. I had bought some stuff on Amazon, tools and such… A package of yeast, a set of clamping leads for my … Continue reading









































