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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
I’ve about had it with this “philosophical purity” BS…
Being true to your ideals really sucks sometimes. It’s been four days short of a month – yes, I looked it up – since I discovered a can of Plan B coffee was four years out of date and decided … Continue reading
Two is one, one is none…
Twice a day for five days I’ve made my way across the eastern plateau and up a mesa to the really cool house of my distant neighbors T&S, to take care of their dogs and horses. One nice thing about … Continue reading
The Sheriff’s Department that Couldn’t Shoot Straight
New Details Emerge From Bizarre Police Shooting This is not a new incident but the article is only a couple of weeks old and too funny to ignore. I have edited but added nothing, and will only comment that if … Continue reading
Figures. Should have checked.
I replaced the Lair’s toilet with its very first brand-new one in February of last year, so not quite two years ago. You’d think that qualifies as practically brand-new, but that’s because you don’t have to deal with our water. … Continue reading
Spent the afternoon recalling what I disliked about Michigan.
Not that this is nearly as cold as one of those Michigan plumbing repairs would have been in the second week of December. In fact when I was working on the sunny side of the house it was quite comfortably … Continue reading
QoD: World-Class Double Standard Edition
If only Al Franken had left a woman to die in an air pocket in his submerged Oldsmobile instead of striking a grope-pose for laughs on a sleeping woman protected by a flak jacket, then his fellow Democrats might have … Continue reading
Maybe tomorrow will be a better day.
At the time that I discovered the big water leak under the cabin, I was already committed to making a loaf of bread and a chicken pie. The bread came out well, and that was more or less the last … Continue reading
I knew it! I knew I should never have written that.
Even while I was writing my boast about how it won’t freeze, and if it does freeze it won’t break, I knew I was tempting Uncle Murphy with my hubris. Nemesis followed promptly. It’s baking day. I filled the mixing … Continue reading
Starting tomorrow it’s supposed to warm into the fifties…
…but stay in the mid-teens at night. I’ve retired the chickens’ waterers for now, because when they freeze getting them unfrozen is a complicated and usually messy chore. I have some cheap stainless steel bowls I only use for chickens … Continue reading
This is getting really confusing.
I haven’t been following the story of the special prosecutor who’s apparently planning to keep looking for Russian collusion with the Trump campaign until Trump confesses just to get it over or the heat death of the universe, whichever comes … Continue reading
Ah. I always wanted one of these…
When I was Mr. Suburban Man I really couldn’t justify the expense. The house and wife and kid and 2.5 shiny cars are expensive. When I chucked it all and became a cedar rat I could have justified the expense … Continue reading
It’s great, this living in the 20th century…
Eleven degrees out this morning, and that’s as cold as it’s gotten so far this season. There’s some heat leakage past the bedroom curtain; normally the cabin stays about 20o above ambient when I’m in it but not actively heating, … Continue reading
Joel’s Rent-a-hermit
The bad thing about keeping livestock is that you can’t go away and leave them to die horribly if you feel like it. Well you can, but it’ll get you on the evening news. Enter Joel’s Rent-a-hermit! For a low, … Continue reading
Two weeks from the solstice, and bigger is better.
It’s been pretty much a tradition since moving into the Lair in November 2011: Watching when and at what angle the sun arrives over the ridge… …because with the Lair’s free sample of a battery bank, the early evenings and … Continue reading
First cold snap of the month, and there’s nothing but trouble.
Not for me, fortunately. The Lair’s water delivery system started simple and got simpler to the point where there’s little to freeze and little of that is prone to break if it should freeze. Today, though, I have special reason … Continue reading
Good luck with that, fellas.
Courtesy of BB we learn of the latest impediment to law enforcement officers’ efforts to get home safely at the end of their shift… Feds Issue 4,000 Orders to Seize Guns from People who Failed Background Checks Which news shouldn’t … Continue reading
People tried to knock down the Pontiac Silverdome yesterday, and of course it was a failure, …
…and the obvious joke popped out of my mouth while LB and I were in the Jeep listening to the radio… “And hardly for the first time, the Silverdome hosts a disappointed audience…” Turns out I was too late. Far … Continue reading
More fun with Jerry can vents
Yesterday I managed to dribble gasoline all over the back of Landlady’s Prius, as 2 of 3 retrofitted Jerry can vents decided to leak precious juice. I assumed the same thing happened as before, that the sealant held but the … Continue reading









































