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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
Yay! New Pooter!
And it’s a zippy thing! Plus I can actually see the screen. Unca W spent about four hours loading Linux Mint and associated apps on it, moved all my email archives (a good thing since buried in there are a … Continue reading
Wow, it’s a target-rich morning.
If you can watch this video without fondling your AK47, it’s possible you don’t understand the situation. H/T to The Smallest Minority EDIT: Best Comment Ever – “New lyrics, ‘The Green Police…are buried under my shed…’”
Have you ever misplaced a building?
I know…It happens to me all the time. I put it down for just a second, thinking about something else, you know, and then just can’t seem to remember… Hey, but I’m a piker. The state of Florida can’t find … Continue reading
Where do you get the form?
Attention, South Carolinians! Ever feel like controlling, conducting, seizing or overthrowing the government of the United States, of South Carolina or of any political subdivision thereof? Better pay the 5$ registration fee. H/T to WOG.
A New! Global! Crisis! YAY!
Global warming er…Climate Change isn’t selling so well has been solved by our beloved masters, so but a New Global Crisis Looms! Know Fear! …world soil, including European and British soils, could vanish within about 60 years if drastic action … Continue reading
What do you do with a giant pile of horseshit?
No, no. Literal horseshit. My neighbors that I shovel goat shit for are planning to reduce their goat flock, possibly getting out of the business entirely, and concentrate on horses. They’re buying two more mares, so rather than a quick … Continue reading
Little Bear strikes again
Despite rotten weather, the boys and I took a really long walky this morning. They were deprived yesterday because I had to work, and then I was feeling kind of puny all afternoon so the late walky was pretty short. … Continue reading
How odd.
Courtesy of David (Don’t call me Dave) Codrea’s Gun Rights Examiner, this oddity: Setting aside the unlikelihood of Walt Whitman being happy to find his poem used to sell blue jeans, we have the further incongruity of Levi Strauss, a … Continue reading
Walkies and chores
Moved this morning’s walky time up a bit, though it was still pretty cold for poor old Uncle Joel. We’ve been getting quite a bit of snow, most of which melted yesterday, which means your choices are to walk on … Continue reading
Whoa! Cool!
So the boys woke me up a little early, hydraulic pressure painfully squeezing them against the lair’s door. I let them out, watched them bullet toward the slope, and settled down to the construction of coffee & ciggie. Boot up … Continue reading
This is a test…
On the subject of my question from a couple of days back about how to compress .avi files from a digital camera. Regular reader The Grey Lady contacted a friend who goes by “Andy The Chicken” … no, I didn’t … Continue reading
This is a test…
On the subject of my question from a couple of days back about how to compress .avi files from a digital camera. Regular reader The Grey Lady contacted a friend who goes by “Andy The Chicken” … no, I didn’t … Continue reading
Perspectives on armed adults
I’m sorry – the more I think about it, the less I’m done pontificating on the subject. Bear with me, or just skip over this one. Maybe ten years ago, in the course of a Usenet (that’s “proto-internet,” for you … Continue reading
An interesting experience…
A few days ago W and I went into town. I stepped into the market for some sandwich stuff, noticing as I entered that there was this older (IE, about my age) guy I didn’t recognize standing around the checkout … Continue reading
It’s done!
Gods help me now. The new ‘pooter’s on its way. Micron Transport T2400 – Intel Core 2 Duo T5500 1.66 GHz – 2 GB RAM – 80 GB HDD – 15.4″ Display – DVD / CD-RW – WiFi – Dock … Continue reading
Tam’s right, too!
This is some first-rate snark right here. When “cry like a little girl” becomes an inappropriate expression because the little girls are handling it better than you are, you know you really do need to put on your big-boy britches.
Huh. W’s right.
My sentences do get kind of long and convoluted at times.
I have always depended…
…on the kindness of people who know what the hell they’re doing. At least in computer-related matters. My own competence in such matters has never risen to the level of the abacus, and I’d rather be tortured in a secret … Continue reading
Bohemian Rhapsody as Bluegrass?
WTF? But you know…it kind of almost works. It’s probably a good thing Freddy Mercury is dead, or this would kill him. Or…maybe he’d approve. Never met the man. H/T to WRSA.
Does anybody know…
…an affordable (free) way to reduce the size of an .avi file? I’ve been playing with the video feature of this cool digital camera, but even a second or two of video goes ten meg and I can’t upload or … Continue reading









































