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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
I’m coming around to Zelda’s way of thinking on this…
So every night for quite some time, I’ve finished my day by putting a rat trap on top of the Jeep’s engine. I caught a bird, I actually attracted a mouse, but I never caught a rat or even saw … Continue reading
Ghost and I are having a little dispute…
He has decided that the new comfy chair is his alone. I disagree. So in an attempt to reestablish comity, I cover the chair’s seat with a blanket at night – then move the blanket to the general dog bed … Continue reading
Gotcha, you tricksy little bastard.
Since declaring jihad on the local packrat population for chewing up the Jeep’s wiring, I’ve offed about half a dozen and now the count has dropped to nothing. There has been some of what the government so delicately calls “collateral … Continue reading
Pictures that didn’t come out right, even by my sad standards…
Boy, the poor guy can’t win.
A few days ago Obama made news by landing in Phoenix and not going to that infamous VA hospital. Today he’s all over the news for not going to Paris. I only want to say, “Mr. Obama, you can stay … Continue reading
And then you die.
More rain overnight. I had to meet D&L this morning early. Everything was fine until I left the ridge…The nearer your destination, the more you’re slip-sliding away. Fortunately, though, the one time the Jeep actually left the road there was … Continue reading
So which is worse? Snow or mud?
Doesn’t matter since you’re gonna get both anyway. Last week we got between 12 and 16 inches of snow, depending on who was doing the estimating. And then we got a warm spell and some of it melted, turning the … Continue reading
Y’know, I try to stay away from all the bullshit about Islam…
…Because unlike a lot of Moslem-bashers I have actually known and worked with a large number of Moslems, many of whom I rather liked and none of whom tried to behead me… …though I must say I’ve grown tired of … Continue reading
Uncle Joel’s finger makes it into the movies…
…at the trigger of a very cool (because Browning) but altogether rather odd old shotgun. Can’t say I noticed at the time, but in slow-mo it’s clear the gun doesn’t start to recoil until the barrel is all the way … Continue reading
They keep coming to the same place…
Got a single new kill overnight, right in the same spot where I already nailed two, in the narrow space between the Lair and the woodshed. Funny: Last summer I could never catch anything there. Now they’re lining up for … Continue reading
I can’t help you with that, either.
I got a very kind mention today in one of Claire’s posts concerning people who want to live without social security numbers. Unfortunately I must disagree with something she said… Ask Joel how he does it. Offer him some payment. … Continue reading
Another pretty day…
…and time to get out into it. It’s supposed to cool down again tomorrow but just seasonal, not all so-you-think-you’re-a-survivalist frickin’ cold. In the meantime I need to catch up with the laundry. This new Wonder Wash works pretty well, … Continue reading
So, now that the republicans got voted in everything’s different. Right?
Or was I mistaken, and a vote for the opposition was supposed to be a vote for more of the same, only harder? It got turned down. Mr. Scalise and Mr. McCarthy talked against it so it would cripple our … Continue reading
Trying to get caught up
When the Jeep broke down – Okay, Zelda, when a packrat wounded the Jeep – the horseshit started to pile up. What with one thing or another, including a foot of snow and a big cold snap, I haven’t yet … Continue reading
The Testament of James, by Vin Suprynowicz
A couple of days ago through the auspices of some friends I received a review copy of Vin’s new novel, and I confess I approached it with some trepidation. I’m on record as finding his first foray into fiction a … Continue reading
Hey, get a load of this!
Backwoods Home, in a classy move, sent me a free copy of the issue in which my one and only BHM article resides. As an insecure, egotistical bastard, I must admit the article as published is one of the main … Continue reading
BWAhahaha! Mine is an evil laugh.
Two palpable kills overnight. No mice or birds this time. Unfortunately neither of these traps is the one I’ve set under the Jeep’s hood, so I don’t know if either of these critters is my nemesis. But I DO know … Continue reading
Ooh! Bonus!
So this morning dawned bright and cloud-free. Haven’t yet looked at the forecast, but I think the worst is over around here. For now. Woke up to a nippy five degrees. Came over to Ian’s to borrow a cup of … Continue reading









































