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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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We’re getting buried here…
Much of the snow we got 36 hours ago melted yesterday afternoon, but ain’t no snow melting today. Haven’t seen the sun at all, and we’ve gotten some new inches in the past few hours. Not quite knee-high drifts (and … Continue reading
As a trapper, I guess I pretty much suck.
Got three kills overnight: Two birds and a field mouse that wasn’t quite quick enough. Zero packrats. Found that bird on the left under the Jeep’s hood, but I’m pretty sure it’s not my culprit. Just the unluckiest Mexican Jay … Continue reading
Got some lovely snow overnight…
Far more than usual, though nothing compared to what some of you are probably dealing with. Four, maybe six inches though it seems deeper in spots. Not much wind, which is nice because the temp hit single digits just before … Continue reading
Getting ready for the next blow…
That’s Cruise Control the miniature horse, crappy picture courtesy of my phone. I get a kick out of him in his shaggy winter coat, he looks more like a yak than a horse. In all these years I’ve still never … Continue reading
That business with the NYPD cops…
…has certainly turned into a fine mess. I’ve started to write about it any number of times but always gave up. There are so many things to say I can’t ever quite get a handle on it. But that big … Continue reading
No joy…
…and I had such high hopes. For obvious reasons I’m reluctant to use poison – I even passed on my original plan to mount one of my traps on top of the most likely tire, because Ghost likes peanut butter … Continue reading
Okay, I’m putting on my war face.
It’s Shit-Shoveling Monday. Three days worth of manure to clean up, plus I finally have the Jeep and the trailer together in the same place and the manure pile is totally out of control, so I expect to be shoveling … Continue reading
Just checking in…
We’re in the middle of our traditional late-December cold snap here but for once I’m not going to complain. First, really industrial-grade cold involves clear skies and after the extended gloom that graced most of the month I’ll take clear … Continue reading
Pretty day…
Had some snow in the evening and overnight, nothing folks up north would consider worth mentioning. Temps in the teens. Though – just so you don’t think I’ve given up bitching about winter – it is mornings like this that … Continue reading
I felt a great disturbance in the force…
…as if millions of gunbloggers suddenly cried out in terror, and were suddenly silenced. I fear something terrible has happened. That awful gun control PSA has been pulled from Youtube. Jeez, what are we supposed to gas about now?
These days the copy writer would have won an all-expense-paid one-way flight to Yemen.
I did not know this. [The NORAD sleigh-tracking thing] started in 1955, with a misprint in a Colorado Springs newspaper and a call to Col. Harry Shoup’s secret hotline at the Continental Air Defense Command, now known as NORAD. “This … Continue reading
This sets a new level for stupid products.
The Perceived Carry Decoy.It’s not a gun. It’s not a toy gun. It’s the rear end of a toy gun stuck to what looks like a holster. All the tactical disadvantages of open carry with none of the protection. Maybe … Continue reading
“Sorry, I’d have been back sooner but I was hijacked by a Finnish Carcano.”
Ian is spending the week at his property, and – being Ian – brought fun things for his collection. I was hauling scrap lumber for a neighbor and made a quick side trip to the cabin to drop off Little … Continue reading
Hope you guys are staying warm…
I am, I’m happy to say. Up thirty degrees inside since getting vertical. As opposed to seven degrees outside since the sun came up. Still have to go out shit-shoveling, plus I’ve got a trash-hauling errand, but I’m hoping to … Continue reading
Great. I broke my oven.
The lair has an old Gaffers & Sattler apartment stove, piped for propane and absolutely perfect for this application. I bring in propane in little portable bottles since the delivery guy couldn’t possibly get in or out of the hollow … Continue reading
“Cats are nocturnal, you know.”
“You sleep with your mouth open, you know.” “And I know where. As you will soon know.”
Now that it’s in my head, I can’t get it out.
A comment a few posts down got me thinking about this, which I had never previously considered. It will either seem to you like an idea whose time has come or the most nauseating thing you’ve ever heard of. Possibly … Continue reading
You ever wonder what horses talk about?
Avalon: He’s doing it again! Three times a week like clockwork, and all he ever does is say hello and take all my manure. He could at least ask. And have you ever seen such an obsession? I agree my … Continue reading
…you might be a gun nut.
So yesterday I received a care package from Generous Reader N, which contained many things including a roll of 3M outdoor tread tape… …presumably because I’ve bitched about how the wooden (and rather steep) stairs in front of the Lair … Continue reading









































