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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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If you’re a collectivist, please stop calling yourself an anarchist.
There’s an actual, very simple definition for the word Anarchy, as you probably know. And just in case you didn’t: 1. Absence of any form of political authority. Seems pretty simple on the surface. Unfortunately the poor word has been … Continue reading
Sigh – my cat is broken.
It started before we even moved into the Lair last November. For years, every morning I had to watch where I stepped because Click would often spread mouse innards all over the floor overnight. She brought all of them in … Continue reading
Opinions expressed in this video…
…are those of the video’s producers, and do not necessarily reflect the views of TUAK, its staff or management. None of whom have ever owned a Glock. We just thought it was funny. H/T to Laura.
Oh – Bama, what have you done?
Here’s a meme with legs… H/T to Claire. UPDATE: Of politicians and exploding cigars, and when you know you should have let sleeping dogs lie.
Garbage, Barter, and Necessary Services
CAUTION: Wall of Words below the fold. Enter at your own risk. When you live as close to the bone as you can, you find out what’s essential and what isn’t. Curiously, unless you just enjoy living in a garbage … Continue reading
“An anomaly in the crotch area”
Since we’re talking about crotches and Clinton’s out of office, you already knew this was a TSA story, right?
If it’s a good idea, why should you force people to do it?
Here’s this NPR advocacy piece. It opens with a typical horrifying anecdote about an Alabama family that got caught in one of last year’s Spring tornadoes. Lisa, his wife, peered up into the swirling sea of debris and saw her … Continue reading
Dig We Must…
Bother. I’m going to end up digging out more of the hill beside M’s Dome. I’ve been industriously filling up the trench around the Dome, finally making perceptible progress. In fact as I approached the tight turn behind the Dome, … Continue reading
Pray for Bo!
Offered without comment, excep(SNORT) Er, except for(choke, hee, heeheehahahaHAAAA…)
Winter is no longer welcome.
So yesterday afternoon I got a call from my weekender neighbor L, who phoned to tell me Ghost was over at her house. This being Thursday, it came as more of a surprise than usual. Ghost often spends weekends with … Continue reading
WANT
I don’t usually go for slogan T-shirts, no longer being sixteen. But…yeah. Ian’s would look good with his tactical kilt.
So you bought a whole fleet of cars, and then you … forgot you had them?
I can understand. I do that with plumbing parts all the time. Never did it with a car before. Certainly I’m pretty sure I’d remember 300 cars. But then, I use my own money so it doesn’t count.
Maybe TSA really is making us safer?
Via Claire, I see this snippet about one of TSA’s latest outrages… In her terror, Isabella tried to run away rather than face a full body pat-down, which unsurprisingly enraged the TSA officers further. One officer even told the girl’s … Continue reading
I’ve actually had moments like this.
Thank God for the boon of spending my youth in a pre-YouTube era. I may have been an idiot, but there’s no documentary evidence of how BIG an idiot. Every YouTube Response Video Ever — powered by Cracked.com
Be Careful What You Say…
…If you don’t want people to know what you’re really doing. Stroke of the pen, law of the land. Pretty cool!
I gotta get me one of these.
It would go well with Claire’s gift: And so much more specific and polite! (BTW, Claire: In the end I couldn’t bear to put it on a pole outdoors. Hell, even I’d steal such an awesome sign. So it has … Continue reading
So she wishes we’d earn more so we can pay more?
Nancy, I’ve gone to some lengths to earn less. Much less. You and your sort are one of the reasons for that. Tell you what: I’ll promise to earn more, if you (and all your buddies) promise to go away … Continue reading
Hail, Knight of Disgusting Practices, Pt. 3
So this is the spring I’m going to give it a try. Oh, I know it’ll come to nothing. Look up “Brown Thumb” in the dictionary and I’m pretty sure my picture is still there. And even if something grows … Continue reading
Must be Spring…
Weather’s getting weird. Yesterday we had our first thunderstorm of the year: Not a cloud in the sky in the AM, and by four you wanted to avoid standing under junipers because the lightning was scary. Did the same this … Continue reading









































