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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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Winter solstice…
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“Ooohmygod that’s good…”
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My annual trip to Christmas carol hell…
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The one thing I didn’t like about my Model 69…
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Winter Ebike Maintenance…
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Okay, I’m completely done with wood now.
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“You know, they’re surprisingly small.”
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Tobie broke my belt…
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The elk (and maybe the mulies) came back!
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Hey, I’ve got everyday clothes and townie clothes…
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Because I’m terrible at freehand chain sharpening…
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And here we are again already…
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Not a leg left to stand on…
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Have you ever sat on the edge of your bed and just listed everything that hurts?
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Chose not to repeat a mistake from last winter…
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A regal pose…
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The pear tree is a lot shorter…
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