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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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Patreon: All righty, then!
You guys are going to make me work, aren’t you? There are currently 14 subscribers! Including one $10/month, which brings TUAK’s Patreon income to $43/month. A big help, and much appreciated. But here’s the problem – If we cross $50/month, … Continue reading
Okay, I guess. It’s your car, I mean it’s not like anybody else wants one…
I thought the first SpaceX launches and recoveries were cool, finally bringing spacecraft technology into the fictional 1930’s. But since all they ever did with it was take NASA money to deliver pizza to the ISS, I lost interest quickly. … Continue reading
Surprise! Your dog is smarter than your cat.
Yeah, I know. Here’s another of those scientific animal studies that prove something most people already knew, but with a new factoid I didn’t actually know… Dogs have about 530 million cortical neurons while cats have about 250 million. And … Continue reading
Food! Wealth!
I got two care packages from Big Brother this morning, and spent some time this morning stocking the new loft pantry. Which I like! I can put cardboard containers of (mostly not food) stuff up there without needing to worry … Continue reading
Die, Facebook, die
Facebook rolls out AI to detect suicidal posts before they’re reported This is software to save lives. Facebook’s new “proactive detection” artificial intelligence technology will scan all posts for patterns of suicidal thoughts, and when necessary send mental health resources … Continue reading
Gotta put on my sexton hat…
Before T died he had specific ideas as to what he wanted on his gravestone. After T died, Landlady learned there were specific things monument makers are not willing to carve on a gravestone. So she found somebody who works … Continue reading
Truer words never spoken.
…except possibly during a house fire. h/t to feralfae.
There’s one thing I don’t understand about Vegan diet…
I’m not making fun here, I genuinely don’t understand. If you want to be a vegetarian, however strict, that’s totally … I don’t care. Good. You’re literally harming nothing but plants, so why would I object? I don’t even know … Continue reading
Goodbye, Desert Dog
I named him Ghost for the blog, because his original owner was briefly (and with regret) prominent in certain Libertarian circles and wanted no attention inadvertently drawn through association. Ghost was a better name – he was quiet until he … Continue reading
That’s a source of anxiety out of the way…
In my capacity as the local hermit I don’t need to deal with many scheduling conflicts. When L called me yesterday afternoon about Ghost’s euthanasia I momentarily forgot that I had also promised to help Neighbor D put up hay. … Continue reading
The Last of the Old Gulch Guard
I got a phone call from L yesterday: The local vet is making a housecall on Ghost this afternoon, and then it’ll be my job to fill in that grave we dug a week or two ago. I have to … Continue reading
I need to get serious about a Plan B for drinking water.
Since the very memorable July 2013 I’ve been hauling my drinking water from town, and it hasn’t worked out very badly in all that time. In summer I keep a 10-gallon reserve but there’s no good way to keep it … Continue reading
Trojan Vs. Interstate: Long-term Battery Review
It’s a beautiful day in a string of beautiful days, certain not to last, and I thought I’d better duck into the powershed and give my batteries a bit of maintenance while I can be outside and still feel my … Continue reading
Finally found the sweet spot, I think…
I’m still trying to determine whether to mark the new propane space heater “emergency use only.” It depends entirely on whether I can afford the propane to run it every night, which I’m currently doing just to gauge consumption but … Continue reading
Things you immediately assume are part of a joke…
…but, sadly, aren’t… Remember, kids! Never try to play without the instructions! That way lies horror! Rumors and embarrassment! Title IX proceedings!
I thought I had trouble with scrounged hardware…
“I was sad that I had no shoes, until I met a man who had no feet.” The Last of the Iron Lungs These days her biggest concern is the canvas spiral collar that creates the seal around her neck. … Continue reading
Pizza and propane problems
My diet tends to be pretty monotonous – I eat a lot of bread. I could do better, I have a lot of ingredients and access to the Internet. But I’m lazy and in general food isn’t really all that … Continue reading
“BBQ gun” is not an expression I’ve heard before…
…but I understand the idea. Do you have a dressy handgun and/or holster you only carry for nice? My handguns are too beat-up to fit the description, but Tam (who wrote the linked article, BTW) once gave me a SERPA … Continue reading
I don’t go out socially without LB very often…
But it does happen. Apparently often enough that Little Bear knows the signs. So this is LB being “helpful” while I get dressed… He could be on his bed in the main room and out of the way. He could … Continue reading









































