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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
That should teach me. If I needed to be taught. Which I apparently do.
Morning started out normally and irritatingly enough. Coldest in a week, so naturally this morning the fire didn’t want to cooperate. Don’t know why it does this sometimes, probably variation in firewood quality, but sometimes the fire lights easily enough … Continue reading
Sometimes too much is just right.
Ghost has been staying at the Lair all week while S&L are visiting family for Christmas week. This makes morning walkies all the more inescapable because he doesn’t accept excuses the way LB does. I woke to an at least … Continue reading
Joy is where you take it.
(Oops, sorry. Another wall of words. I swear this is becoming a year-end tradition around here. I don’t do it on purpose, sometimes I just blather.) It’s a beautiful clear morning here at the Gulch. Weather’s been shit up till … Continue reading
…but I do that every day.
I was just now cleaning out the spam locker when I came upon one with the following offer: Finally! A way to ignore someone’s tweets without unfollowing them! And I thought, but I already do that every day.
Joel’s time capsule
I plan to spend the first week in January in the city where it’s warm and there are alleged to be these things called “hot showers” I’ve heard about. This is a big deal. I haven’t been further from the … Continue reading
I suppose I appreciate the attempt at entrepreneurship…
No names, no pack drill. I won’t paste the email text here because I’m really not trying to embarrass anybody. But I received two emails from a person essentially wanting an unpaid internship at TUAK. Now, TUAK makes no pretense … Continue reading
I love it! The Tactical Ugly Christmas Sweater
Seriously, you must – carefully, to avoid ocular damage – go look at this. If I had $50, I’d get one for Ian.
Ready for a shock? Well, here’s a shock.
The republicans are going to screw you on Obamacare. Congressional Republicans are considering holding off on repealing some of ObamaCare’s taxes, according to lobbyists familiar with the discussions. I know, right? Who could possibly have seen that coming? Of course … Continue reading
Oh, dear. Fog again.
It appears we’re heading into one of those gloomy weeks that can happen even in the desert, in the winter. I’m putting the wasteful “Big solar panel array, itty bitty battery bank” approach to a proper test. And it seems, … Continue reading
Does anybody here celebrate the solstice?
Because in discussions elsewhere I’m learning that’s kind of a thing, and not just among obvious New Agey flower children. Personally I don’t celebrate the solstice as such, but I note its presence in the rearview mirror with pleasure. Bonus … Continue reading
Ol’ Easily Pleased Joel
I was rearranging a few things this morning after the frost thawed. You want to see something that always eases old Joel’s mind? All my propane bottles – except the one attached to the cabin, which is maybe half full … Continue reading
Bad news, guys*
We may have to spend the next four years looking at Melania Trump naked. Calvin Klein Sends a Bold Message to Fashion Designers Who Refuse to Dress Melania Trump “…unfortunately, at this time, what Melania and her world represents, I … Continue reading
Liquid Refreshment!
In winter I get antsy when the propane supply gets low. So when Big Brother slipped me a bill this past weekend, I took the first opportunity to fill empty bottles and cans. And also fill the chicken feed barrels… … Continue reading
Mountain House Vegetable Stew with Beef: 40-year storage food taste test
This can was visibly bulging at top and bottom, which gave me a moment’s pause*. But it’s freeze dried, right? I mean, it might deteriorate but it’s hard to imagine fermentation. Plus, “Packed in Nitrogen Atmosphere,” by which they apparently … Continue reading
That moment when you notice your cabin is unusually small…
Landlady’s house is rather small. It’s got a nice snug living room, a nice snug dining room, a nice snug kitchen, a single bedroom and a monster closet. In the living room there are (were) two 4X6 rugs AND a … Continue reading
In Praise of the Mad Bomber
A few years ago Claire sent me this very warm hat I didn’t get much use from, because it was just a touch too small. Once in a while it would come in handy, like two years ago when the … Continue reading
Save the Snowflakes
I wasn’t aware until this morning that snowflakes had such complex emotional lives. Why, just yesterday I stepped on and presumably squished a whole bunch of them and didn’t think anything about it at all. But now I learn that … Continue reading
Huh. Maybe I should eat that stuff more often…
I actually slept through the night, which I haven’t done since I took that fall and messed up my rotator cuff. Even though it doesn’t bother me much during the day it still keeps me awake at night – but … Continue reading
Mountain House Spaghetti with Meat and Sauce: 40-year storage food taste test
Didn’t occur to me till this morning that I’ve never in life actually cracked one of these cans open. So let’s just say that the can was still pressurized (“packed in nitrogen atmosphere”) and while there are rust spots on … Continue reading









































