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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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The rehabilitation of #12
So one of the reasons I wanted to be done with the Araucanas was that I needed the space for #12, the Brahma hen they (or at least one of them, but since there was never any way to know … Continue reading
And that’s the end of the Araucana adventure.
I was going to do both of them yesterday, but frankly ran out of time. I’m still not very fast at this. Anyway, though that’s true it’s only my excuse: I really, really don’t enjoy doing this. It’s why I … Continue reading
So I guess Bloomberg and friends released an anti-gun video the other day…
…and it was supposed to show us all how guns are bad and everything, because the bad guy had one and his victim did not. I haven’t watched it, to be honest. Why bother? Numerous people have pointed out that … Continue reading
Oops…um, sorry, force of habit I guess…
Comes of living alone, I guess. Didn’t think about it or I wouldn’t have done it. About 2/3 of the way through shit-shoveling this morning I got a call from Landlady – “I’m shocked. [The well contractor] is actually on … Continue reading
Dammit. That honestly never occurred to me.
So first thing this morning #3 Araucana worked up the nerve to launch himself into the wide world of opportunity. He’d figured out how to do it a couple of mornings ago. And at about 5:30 this morning, a great … Continue reading
This is how firewood is born in a land without trees.
Kind of a complicated first half of the morning. Sunday I hauled a bunch of junk from Landlady’s barn to J’s Dumpster. Yesterday evening I got a phone call from J: “Dude, tell me you didn’t just dump a bunch … Continue reading
And it suddenly occurred to me, ‘This must seem like apocalypse to her.’
Here’s Codrea on (no doubt temporary) new rules from DC’s metropolitan police chief for policing in a world where mundanes are allowed to carry firearms. “Effective immediately, pursuant to the decision in Palmer … and the directive of the Attorney … Continue reading
I know it’s the all-chickens-all-the-time blog around here lately, but…
I gotta show you something that has never happened before. Around here, that is. Five eggs from four hens in 24 hours. Way to go, girls! Extra gruel for everyone.Selma the other little red hen is still segregated from them … Continue reading
Holy Uncertainty, Batman…
I heard about this over the weekend, but frankly expected it to have been reversed before my first sip of Monday coffee. Also, great headline here: DC rushes to prevent horde of law-abiding citizens from entering city Over the weekend, … Continue reading
Morning walk-around…
…to see that everything’s in its place, and one of the two remaining Araucana cocks has finally discovered that their enclosure isn’t really intended to hold them in. Remains to be seen what he’ll do about it. I may start … Continue reading
QoD: I suppose PTSD could affect some of us differently…
“Waking up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night screaming ‘In-text citation!!!’. Horrible thing to endure.” Comment in response to an article about a pinch hitter politician whose symptoms of (claimed, then unclaimed) PTSD were rather more … Continue reading
A touch of underground commerce, before it gets too hot…
Neighbor J has a deal with the trash guy. I don’t know if the county employing the trash guy would entirely approve of this deal, but that’s none of my business. For a certain fixed fee. the guy will haul … Continue reading
Who you calling old?
A reader just dropped this in my inbox and I got a kick out of it… And it’s funny I should have opened that email at that moment, because I was just mentally composing a post acknowledging that another reader … Continue reading
That wasn’t the best night ever…
Oh, it got hot yesterday. And humid, even though the rain squalls never came near us for once. I was in a dreadful muck sweat: Just going out for a minute to check waterers was enough to get the sweat … Continue reading
No, seriously, somebody wrote this and it got published.
I think maybe Beretta’s latest antics have gotten under somebody’s skin. Not sure why else anybody would write a hit piece as poorly conceived as this one. Beretta’s New Super Rifle Gun company Beretta is tone deaf when it comes … Continue reading
So if you could go ahead and not wake me up tomorrow at 4:30?
Yeahhh. That would be great. M’kay? Thaaanks. ETA:
You Never Completely Lose
I’m short on word count, but it seems like all I can think to add to my draft at this point is just bloat. Maybe more amusing stories will emerge, but I’m going into the editing phase in the next … Continue reading
I can haz ennui
It’s hot. I’m hibernating. Here’s a funny picture. h/t
In which hell freezes over…
Past few days I’ve been in the Jeep rather more than is good for my fuel budget. My entertainment choices this far out are talk radio, “country” music and a couple of guys yammering about sports celebrities. On the talk … Continue reading
The best thing about living alone in the boonies…
You can lie in bed at 4:30 in the morning fulminating about the constant noise that’s keeping you awake, saying to yourself “I’m going to kill that bird” – and actually mean that. If it’s your neighbor’s dog that’s doing … Continue reading









































