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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
Some days you just can’t get rid of a bomb.
I was twelve years old when the Batman TV series started, and I don’t think I’d ever heard of the character since I’d managed to go my whole life until then unexposed to comic books. But it sounded really cool … Continue reading
It’s a beautiful morning…
If it weren’t for its proximity to October, which is when things start going downhill, September would easily be my favorite month. Weather-wise, I mean. Hey, I’m from Michigan. A lovely month, wherever you live. Neither too hot nor too … Continue reading
Joel the Half-Ass Lumberjack
Overcast day. Came back from chopping up more pallets to find the Lair’s voltage hasn’t actually done very much good, so I shouldn’t be playing on the ‘pooter right now. Maybe more later.
This. This right here is why I became a hermit.
As part of “spoon-tember”, everyone is encouraged to take selfies with orange spoons hanging from their noses to promote hunger awareness. I absolutely did not make that up. Claire led me, all unaware of the danger, to Jim Bovard’s article … Continue reading
From pallet to pile…
…that’s about three hours’ work. And probably around a week’s worth of warm, unless it’s an unusually nasty week.
Wonder if I could con Germany into calling me a refugee?
Nobody’s shooting at me or trying to convert me to some hokey religion, so maybe not. But the local market is certainly tiresome… If there’s a ‘right to feel safe,’ is there a right to feel meat between your teeth … Continue reading
Thank you, Blake Dodge, wherever you are.
Everyone who ever ran a personal blog such as TUAK knows the fear that one evening, through alcohol, excessive heroin or North Korean brainwashing, he or she will write something … shall we say, excessively revelatory … and post it … Continue reading
‘We must turn more citizens into helpless victims, or we have failed them.’
So some high-toned NYC lawyer got himself shot in the head recently, apparently having innocently stumbled into the path of some random violence. Politicians and others who don’t see this sort of thing happening to them in the course of … Continue reading
I expected an unsettled morning…
…because last night after the chickens settled down, I crept in and moved the pullets to the main coop. Then I pulled Landlady’s portable coop right out of the Fortress of Attitude. Chickens is – truly – so stoopid. Once … Continue reading
Wheelbarrow fixed
In a post from Friday where I complained that my old cobbled-together wheelbarrow had reached the end of its road, a couple of commenters made some good suggestions. I picked the one for which I had (most of, it turns … Continue reading
Dammit! I had this great title saved up…
Sometimes a snarky post title will come to me when I’m out doing something else, and I’ll kind of store it away for later use. Applications rarely take long to emerge. So this morning I was surfing around for Monday … Continue reading
Solar and wind power works great…
…In small self-generation applications for locations where there’s lots of sun and/or wind. As a strategy for centralized grid power, administered by unaccountable bureaucrats, though, “green power” is a recipe for national disaster. So naturally they’ll charge ahead with it.
In the name of Obama, the Merciful, the Munificent…
I’m tempted to ask something stupid, like “Can he do this?” But then I’m old, and remember when the feds had this thing called a “division of powers.” So of course the answer is obvious. WASHINGTON (AP) — Showing solidarity … Continue reading
Email’s back up…
…thanks to Landlady, who gets paid to help clueless users fix this sort of problem but did it for me free. Wildblue decided to change my server, no doubt for reasons that seemed perfectly logical to them. The email informing … Continue reading
*Sigh* Right. Let’s go over it again.
Chamber-checking – and demonstration of the efficacy of manual safeties – must not involve anything pointed at your head. Also, if the person conducting a “gun safety lesson” starts pointing guns at people, including himself, it’s time to leave. It’s … Continue reading
I don’t understand this. Explanation, please?
So there’s this county clerk in Kentucky who got thrown in jail for contempt of court because she didn’t want to issue marriage licenses to gay couples. I haven’t followed the story, but I heard she was arrested yesterday and … Continue reading
Yet another layer…
I don’t believe I’ve met two such tireless people as my neighbors D&L. They skinned over their strawbale house with adobe, a process taking months, only to learn their overhangs were insufficient. Before long the coating had worn down to … Continue reading
Polar weather stations: Crunchy on the outside, chewy on the inside
Dear anti-gun environmentalist polar bear hugging wackos, The bears have settled in the fields outside a weather station on the island of Vaygach in the Arctic Sea, preventing researchers from leaving the building to conduct their work, the World Wide … Continue reading
Oh, don’t look so damned superior.
Like you’ve never done something stupid with a hideously dangerous power tool. Yes. I cut through the cord of my own saw. Happy now? Huh? A little electrical tape and nobody will be the wiser. But after I repaired that, … Continue reading
Finally got that storm I’ve been waiting for…
Yesterday at two. Wind, horizontal rain and appalling amounts of it* in a very short time. The gullies let go, the driveway was a river… …and the river was a flood… Had it been just a little harder and lasted … Continue reading









































