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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
That was…eventful.
A weekend filled with good news, and news that was at worst not completely bad. Yesterday morning while cutting juniper in some fairly rough country I moved the Jeep and trailer and heard an unusual *SPRONG* from the front end. … Continue reading
The Song in my Head…
From yesterday, because I’m not even going to mention, let alone post, what today’s is. Even I have some standards. They are exceedingly low standards, as I hereby proceed to demonstrate…
How to know when you’ve got too much time on your hands…
Daughter sent me this. 🙂
Yes, I’m a wuss. So?
Got the shit-shoveling done. Got the bathtub moved. Got to gimping worse than I have in years. Told Customer I’d be there tomorrow to work on her wood. Just can’t cut it (HAW!) in a woodlot today. Today I’ve got … Continue reading
Inside You – Hand of Blue…
Available as a T-Shirt. Just sayin.
Sometimes the Intertubz really creep me out.
Landlady sent me a cartoon that would have been funny, if I’d known what it was talking about… I hung onto it, swearing I’d try to learn what the hell “fourwhere” is. Now I know, and I wish I didn’t.
It stretches ahead of me like a long, black road…
I didn’t get a lot of woodcutting done yesterday. Spent an hour and a half cutting logs and piling trash, went back to the customer’s, emptied the trailer, and then fate took a hand. She’d gone to town early, I … Continue reading
Things to do today:
Go to woodlot Cut wood Fill trailer Go to customer’s yard Empty trailer Go to woodlot Cut wood Fill trailer Go to customer’s yard Empty trailer Change chain Cut wood into 16″ billets Go home Let dogs out Clean chainsaw … Continue reading
Chainsaw Man!
Okey Dokey. Here’s where Uncle Joel proves his rugged outdoorsman creds. In other words, I’m doomed. I really dunno why I’ve been putting this off. Last summer I spent five days in this same woodlot, or sawing and splitting what … Continue reading
Hi.
Little Bear here. Dad’s been busy today, so I thought I’d take a moment for a word. Yeah, I let myself out of Gitmo and booted up his laptop. I’m not half as stupid as he thinks I am. Between … Continue reading
Goldman Sachs Rules the World
…and at least has the decency not to insist that’s a good thing. “I appreciate your honesty. Not, you know, a lot, but…” H/T to Claire.
A License to Be.
The “right to work” is universal. Don’t let me stop you, go and work. The right to get paid for it is between you and an employer or customer. Not universal, because it involves a contract. But still something that … Continue reading
“Patriotic Americans” are selfless egalitarians, or something.
That’s what Fat Mike seems to be saying – The true beauty of Obamacare is that it’ll make us all equally squalid. It’s not a bug, it’s a … you know. A very brief search on Michael Moore’s net worth … Continue reading
Creepy things I saw on a sunny Sunday morning
This is very, very creepy. It’s beyond creepy – this thing would weird Cthulu out. I gather it’s part of a Prius ad, which makes me want to find the Prius factory and burn it down before it spreads. No, … Continue reading
All they want is a quiet place to raise their children!
I’ve got this stove, that’s allegedly jetted for propane. It’s been squirreled away in the barn for a couple of years, and before I move it to the Lair I need to plumb it for a hose and small propane … Continue reading
Can we come out of the bunker now?
So I guess that big satellite fell already, and they’re pretty sure all the pieces have already hit the g
Whew. I always feel like I dodged such a bullet…
Uncle Joel’s papers are not in order. Haven’t been for over ten years, but since I got nailed back in ’08 it’s been an issue. Consequently I’ve gotten into the habit of not going into town very much and almost … Continue reading
This sums it up nicely.
Click for Embiggenment From here. It’s turned into a busy day. Got back from shit-shoveling, and now I’ve got to sneak into town and take a long walk to get some chains sharpened. Then I need to get back on … Continue reading
All Righty, Then!
I come back this afternoon to find lots of comments to this morning’s bleg, none of which told me to go to hell. So I’ve added a tip jar button. Thanks for the responses!
Time to have a talk about longevity and money.
This is very uncomfortable to me. Almost exactly a year ago I announced that TUAK would be going dark, because it had lost its sugar mama and I couldn’t take up the slack. To my shock and delight a good … Continue reading









































