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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
On the success rate of the new squirrel trap…
The second squirrel has apparently learned not to get all the way inside, so the door can’t latch down on it. It doesn’t always get the bait, but the trap never gets it. This morning I lay in bed thinking … Continue reading
Morning Chores
This being the first of the month I made my rounds of the powersheds under my protection, topping off batteries with distilled water. First stop, since his shed gets the hottest the fastest, was Former Neighbor J. I went armed … Continue reading
What happens when you run out of other people’s money…
or, “Can I have Greece, once it’s been emptied of people?” ATHENS — Retirees throughout Greece mobbed banks as they tried to withdraw a maximum of 120 euros ($134) in pension payments on Wednesday, as the country teetered on the … Continue reading
Impressive!
The live-trap has been tripped three times so far today, with no prisoners taken. So I tried something different, having just finished baking bread. Less than half an hour later my foe managed to snag the bread without tripping the … Continue reading
This is clear asteroidophobia
I suppose these puny lifeforms think they get all the rights? Probably won’t be happy until we all burn up in their abusive atmosphere, will they? AIA* Is Rape! Yes, when I heard about “Asteroid Day,” I thought at last … Continue reading
Poultry and livestock, livestock and poultry…
The past several days have been free of Other People’s Cattle, a blessed state which ended abruptly yesterday morning. Before going to town I had to dismount Ian’s big propane tank and load it into the trailer, and this time … Continue reading
New Arrivals at the Gulch!
I’ve been hoping all season to get some new Rhode Island Red pullets, but the chicks at the local feed store are strictly first-come-first-served and I always missed out. Finally this past Sunday I talked with Landlady about having her … Continue reading
First belly laugh of a busy morning…
Words to live by, courtesy of Claire. I dunno where she found it.
We have taken our first prisoner!
The new trap, while difficult to set up, seems to serve its purpose. After this storm passes I’ll question the prisoner about his unit’s troop movements. I’m fairly sure a full and fair trial will subsequently find him guilty of … Continue reading
The War Escalates
Hoards of fast, stealthy giant Hessian squirrels have invaded the Lair’s grounds – I think they’re probably crack mercenary squirrels hired by the local packrats. I got one a few days ago, but he was so wily I had to … Continue reading
I’m not here to promote peace and harmony, I’m here to collect eggs.
Idealism and philosophical purity are luxuries, you know. And you won’t truly understand that until you try your hand at raising your own food. Sometimes, in raising food, you need to do things that make perfect sense, but that would … Continue reading
Holy wow…
Look what just showed up on Uncle Joel’s laundry table… So yesterday my weekender neighbor S told me he had scored a Dillon progressive press and a couple of boxes of accessories and components, the only problem being that he … Continue reading
A Modest Proposal
Progressivism Gotta Progress. I guess. So it will no longer be possible to purchase a Confederate battle flag: At Gettysburg National Military Park. Right: Makes perfect sense. And then Senate Majority Leader Sen. Mitch McConnell, no panderer he, bravely proposes … Continue reading
Saturday, and LB’s batching it…
Ghost is off with Landlady and I was off to town. Brought him back a consolation prize. It’ll be a while before he wants company again…
QoD: “It makes too much sense and so must be banned” edition
“For every tragedy perpetrated by a lunatic, there are a thousand people who arm themselves and refuse to be made victims.” – Ian McCollum
I have this really selective case of coprolalia…
…which only manifests when I’m falling down. Other discomfitures don’t bring it on: Just a minute ago I scalded myself with hot oil, and only said “Ow.” Granted I said it rather loudly, but still. Probably acceptable behavior anywhere, given … Continue reading
Heh. By the time the SJWs are done Banning All the Things, …
ASM826 reminds us that America will have to come up with a new name for an entire state and its own capital. Not to mention this thing…Since “Johnson” is clearly contraindicated, I suggest “Willie.” Or maybe they could just tear … Continue reading
While listening to the radio, I heard…
…that a sufficient number of ‘conservative’ SCOTUS judges sold the country out on Obamacare. The Internet already offers a plausible explanation for this…
At the tone, the time will be “Run Like Hell.”
Among the numerous things I’m – well, not phobic. I’d go no higher than ‘cautious’ – about are the sparky parts of DC power systems. Having seen a number of dramatic things happen in the 12-volt power systems of automobiles … Continue reading
New Yorkers: Scofflaws and Hooligans
Via Claire, here’s the infuriating tale of a barbarous tribe of potential terrorists and mass murderers trigger-fingering their collective nose at their betters’ attempts to bring common sense and freedom from gun violence to the howling wasteland. 4% compliance? Scandalous! … Continue reading









































