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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
Put them all together, they spell Monte Cristo…sort of.
There are a few things I miss from ze old days as Mr. Suburban Man. Not many. But high on the list is monte cristo sandwiches. It’s a ham and cheese sandwich fried in egg batter and served with raspberry … Continue reading
Want to buy a Jeep with a Browning 1919 on it?
Ian’s selling his Willys. The Jeep needs a little starter work, I’m told. The 1919 is converted to be a crank-operated semiautomatic, so there are no imperial entanglements. C’mon, you know you always wanted a belt-fed. I can testify it … Continue reading
Before Enlightenment: Chop wood, carry water.
I’m not going anywhere with that title, it’s just something Landlady said last weekend and I had to look it up because I don’t remember ever having heard it. I do, in fact, chop wood and carry water these days. … Continue reading
It might look interesting, if only I could look at it.
Alert Reader MR sent me a link to something called foodrising.org, which appears to be pushing a simple and small-scale hydroponic gardening system that looks like it would be very interesting if only one were willing to subscribe, give the … Continue reading
As if suddenly remembering, with a guilty start, that it’s supposed to be winter…
Yesterday was windy – knock you on your ass and roll you across the yard windy – and that generally means the weather is gonna change. So it snowed overnight and most of this morning, but never got very cold. … Continue reading
More on sheepdogs
Regular readers know I’ve had some harsh things to say over the years about David Grossman and his “Sheep, Wolves and Sheepdogs” metaphor. People won’t listen to me – go figure – and the ‘sheepdog’ thing keeps popping up as … Continue reading
Meanwhile, in the real world…
Mature adults carry their weapons. Because why would you deliberately choose to be helpless?
All our chillun gonna die: Snow cones declared legal, in defiance of federal regulation and all good sense.
What next? You going to let school children point fingers and say “pew pew?” Chaos! Anarchy! Foods sold at school fundraisers no longer have to comply with federal smart snack requirements, eliminating what Arizona schools chief Diane Douglas calls “overreach … Continue reading
Sunday Misc.
Finished up the fenceposts for D&L’s riding arena this morning. All treated 4X6s, most of them planted 3 feet down. I assumed they were planning a fence to protect any horses who happened to be training in there from the … Continue reading
Special forces, or special needs?
I get those mixed up sometimes. And I’m just voiding myself in terror at the sight of these earnestly elite jihadis whom I’ve been assured are coming to kill me, or forbid me to eat bacon, or whatever… Seriously…I’ve seen … Continue reading
Quote of the Day: Rudy Giuliani
He’s been in the news the past couple of days for saying something uncomplimentary about Obama, so everybody loves him. Which in turn reminds me of the day he left my Christmas card list forever… We look upon authority too … Continue reading
My dog must be broken.
I watch that, glance over at Little Bear, and just sort of sigh. LB and I have a game called “Go around” in which Little Bear, having wrapped his cable around a tree or the sawjack or a tiny clump … Continue reading
Situational Awareness: I needs some.
So I’m getting the day running this morning by loading Little Bear into the Jeep, and Ghost is nowhere to be seen. He does this sometimes, nothing personal, he’s just off chasing something at a bad time. I call and … Continue reading
“There are a few bad apples in every bunch.”
You mean a few that are worse than the regular rotten bunch, right, deputy? In an otherwise rather mundane article about routine police corruption, witness this unintentionally ironic exchange. Jeffery Schultz: You mentioned specifically “implicating a black person.” Does your … Continue reading
Here at the Lair, the wanton slaughter continues
Though things have slowed down a bit. Every evening I rebait the traps that need it, and set two under the Jeep’s hood… Two traps, no waiting. I’ve only caught two rats under the hood during the whole Campaign of … Continue reading
“Here’s to the few who forgive what you do…
“…And the fewer who don’t even care.” Miscellany on an undeservedly beautiful day. I moved the laundry operation back outdoors this morning. Didn’t even have to heat the water to get it…well, not warm precisely but not at all numbing. … Continue reading
There really must be a sucker born every minute.
I just wonder how many have $1500? Courtesy of Unc, I give you the Taurus First 24 kit! Because in the first 24 hours of any emergency, all you’ll need is a dumb little suitcase full of poorly-chosen weapons. At … Continue reading
Don’t hate me because I’ve had the measles.
I’m agnostic on the subject of vaccines in general, but lately have been annoyed by one “conservative” after another declaring them utterly safe and absolutely essential to the working of civilized society. People skeptical of vaccination, in their view, are … Continue reading
A fenceline fit for a perfectionist…
…is not the easiest thing to accomplish.That’s Neighbor D. Last year we put in their round pen, but L also wants an arena. Took several days to clear out some junipers and months, off and on, to get the land … Continue reading









































