Archive for July, 2008

Another great Democrat election year fear meme flushed down the toilet.  “Worst economy ever” and “we’re already in a recession”, the whole story is nothing more than Democrats trying to scare the rubes into voting for the Barack The Savior Obama.  This, from Yahoo Finance

The Commerce Department reported Thursday that gross domestic product, or GDP, increased at an annual rate of 1.9 percent in the April-to-June period.

Bummer. Guess that means the Obamameister will have to fall back on his other tried and true scare tactic, “John McCain will try to scare the rubes by saying “I don’t look like the guys on our money”… yeah, that one scares me.  Alot. Who the hell is this guy, if he thinks that is an issue for Americans?  Like I want my next president to look like Ben Franklin?  Or George Washington?  Hmmm… this must be a race thing.  I thought Barack Transcends Race Obama was the man who elevated politics in America above race issues.  Oh yeah, that was before the whole Rev Wright thing, wasn’t it?  Sorry.  I’m having a hard time catching up to the whole race issue.  I’m still stuck on the inexperienced, arrogant, pompous, flip-flopping, bigger government, higher taxes, socialist thing.  But maybe that’s just me.

Next thing you know he’ll be trying to apologize for slavery, asking for reparations for African-Americans and Native Americans, and wacky stuff like that.  What?  He did that already?  Oh.  Never mind.  I guess that means I’d better vote for him then. 

no Obama here

Whoa, who’d have thought of this?  From Britain, the distressing news

A report by the Ministry of Justice shows that 87,200 women and girls were arrested for violence last year, compared with 42,200 in 2003. This is equivalent to 240 violent attacks by women every day. It comes amid concerns that binge-drinking is fuelling a rise in assaults by women.

240 violent attacks by women!  Every day!  Wow.  That sounds serious.  I’ve read that the epidemic of knife crimes is sometimes estimated at 60,000 per year.  Clearly, drunken women are more dangerous than knives.

Now, with a serious problem like this, the first thing that comes to mind is “Thank God they don’t have GUNS!”

The second thing that comes to mind is, this being Britain and all, what are they going to do about it?  They’ve gotta ban something.  It won’t be the booze.  Goodness knows, that might just be enough to wake the Englishmen up and start another revolution, on their own soil this time.  No.  The way I see it, there aren’t enough real men left over there to ban booze… they’ll ban women.  Oh yeah, they’ll do the little dance of “controlling” them, but that never works.

Expect them to start with registration first. First the really big ones.  And the really loud ones too.  And gents, don’t try to sneak her out of the house under your coat, unless you want her taken away.  The rest of them, well, make sure they’re locked up where they can’t hurt anyone, alright?

Do yourself a favor.  Get the little woman down to the Home Office and sign her up now.  Avoid the rush.

Under the headline “President Obama Continues Hectic Victory Tour”, the Washington Post’s Dana Milbank reports that at a campaign stop in Washington yesterday, Barack Citizen of the World Obama said this

Inside, according to a witness, he told the House members, “This is the moment . . . that the world is waiting for,” adding: “I have become a symbol of the possibility of America returning to our best traditions.”

Pompous turd. Since when has socialism and statism been America’s best tradition? Oh, right, FDR. Well then, when was being an arrogant BS’er part of America’s finest traditions? BJ Clinton? Oh yeah, right. What about clueless nanny state obstructionists? Pelosi and Reid… uh, ok.  Maybe he’s got a point after all. He is a fine symbol.

But those aren’t America’s best traditions.

I see a couple of candidates who in other times wouldn’t have made it to Washington, much less to the podiums of their party’s conventions; one of those candidates has such a thin resume and so many dubious (at best) past connections he wouldn’t be eligible to run a small business, much less the greatest country on earth. I see politicians like Clinton, Pelosi, Reid, Craig, Jefferson, Stevens, and a host of others who are so ethically challenged, yet able to carry on in power with nary a blush, and the ones who complain about it are laughed at and out voted. I see a Congress so hellbent on bringing home not just a little bacon but the whole damn hogfarm,  that it can no longer pass a clean bill that doesn’t threaten to bankrupt our future.  I see politicians promising to expand government to the point of taking over energy, banking, healthcare, housing, transportation, and education.  That’s frightening!  I see a Supreme Court splitting 5-4 on issues that seem obvious to everyday English speaking people, making law and delivering opinions based on political ideology and the chess game that our legal system has become, rather than the clear meaning of words in the Constitution.  I see a press no longer attempting to hide the thrill up their leg, or the personal agendas they promote. And I see an American electorate, half of which is so polarized they cannot even discuss issues with each other without anger and vitriol, and the other half so disenfranchised they don’t participate anymore.  That’s sad.

You know, perhaps Barack Hussein Obama is right. He just might BE a symbol. Certainly he is an empty suit, and in my opinion a very dangerous person to trust with the power of the White House. But as a ’symbol of the possibility’ he is fitting, for the place that America is today. Maybe he really IS who we need to be President? In a “be careful what you wish for” kind of way.

One fine American tradition is the habit we as a people have of getting knocked down hard, shaking it off, then getting up and fighting back. An Obama presidency might be the catalyst for just such a moment in American history. Painful as they are to go through, terms such as Carter’s (and I suspect, Obama’s) eventually lead to stronger futures. America is not strengthened by higher taxes, increased government control, and wishy-washy Presidents with a program for everyone and everything. The American people are not made stronger by giving them everything they think they need, whether that be free jobs, free retirements, free healthcare, free mortgages, or free television converter boxes. There is no such thing as “free”.   Which is why Barack Empty Hype Obama might be just the man to bring that lesson home to the American people.

The American people were never made stronger or better by government, or by programs, or by political parties or political promises.  No, the American people are made stronger and more productive when government gets its hand out of the pockets of the citizens, gets out of the way, and lets we the people do it for themselves.  That is one of those finest American traditions that goes all the way back to the Founding of the country.

We the people of the United States, in order to form a more perfect union, establish justice, insure domestic tranquility, provide for the common defense, promote the general welfare, and secure the blessings of liberty to ourselves and our posterity, do ordain and establish this Constitution for the United States of America.

Simple, elegant. No free stuff.  No phoney Robin Hood “tax the rich, give to the poor” government programs. And a conscious rememberance that we are going to be passing it along to those who come after us, our children. Not a massive debt and the biggest bureaucracy the world has ever seen. No silly promises of happily ever after courtesy of a gigantic government run by people who know it all and better.  The Founders didn’t design a government to replace the King, nor to become as God.   Simply a framework to “secure the blessings of liberty” for all, not just some.

Gratitude, not greed.  Hard work, not laziness.  Caring for others, not simply one’s self.  Security and self-sufficiency, not fear and dependency.  And trust in God as the basis for hope for the future, not in the government, or in human politicians. 

THOSE are the finest of American traditions.  Too bad the Obamamessiah doesn’t mean any of that.

You go Seattle.   Because San Francisco is tired of being the biggest bag o’ nuts on the Left Coast.

On Monday, the City Council approved a 20-cent fee, starting in January, for each disposable paper or plastic bag used at grocery, drug and convenience stores.

While other U.S. cities have banned plastic bags, Seattle is believed to be the first to discourage use by charging a fee.

We’re not infringing your rights.  We’re just going to tax the crap out of you until you behave yourselves do what we all know is in the best interests of our city and the planet.

Although the new fee may force Seattle residents to permanently alter their shopping habits, council members said the environmentally correct behavior will become natural, just like recycling.

“I think after a few months of legislation, we will wonder what all the fuss was about,” said Councilmember Tim Burgess. “Same as when we moved to mandatory recycling.”

I’ll bet that’s what the mayor said after he asked for a ban on legal guns on city property. Heck, after we take care of the troublemakers in court, everyone else will just go along. Makes sense to me. In fact, I expect Seattle to be one of the first cities in the country to try ridiculous fees on guns, bullets, reloading supplies, targets, gun magazines, and parking spaces at the range. That wouldn’t infringe anyone’s rights. Maybe even ban the foam or plastic cartridge blocks in the ammo boxes. Don’t think it can get that bad in Seattle?

On Monday, the council also voted to ban foam containers at businesses serving food, starting in January.

I think I’ll start taking all my plastic bags up to Seattle.  Maybe hang out by Safeco Field, sell them to the folks as they go into the ball games.  Or out of the back of the truck at the grocery store.  Have to think up a good excuse for getting through the roadblocks on the freeway though.   Maybe I’ll have to borrow the munchkin’s dog?  No sir Officer Friendly, those are NOT grocery bags, those are poop bags.  What?  You don’t think the Yorkie needs that many big bags? 

And the first one of you guys who suggests hemp grocery bags are the answer to all of our woes, you’re banned for life.

wishin’Just wishin’ I could be out in the desert shooting, instead of working my tail off, and sneaking in here to apologize for the lack of posting.  Like I said to SailorCurt in his comments the other day, do you remember that I Love Lucy episode with the pies and the conveyor belt?  I know how that feels.  But soon enough it will be fall and hunting season, and then winter, and I’ll have plenty more time to write.  Right now, you just have to “make hay while the sun shines”.  “Hay” today, shooting comes later.  After all, we still have until September to shoot the blog rifle league match (said the man who couldn’t get to the range to do the last handgun ePostal).   …sigh… 

Xavier put up a very welcome post yesterday, Choosing Your First 1911.  For some reason, he felt the need to qualify it first

I want to quantify this blog post by stating I am no expert. I have owned a lot of different 1911 style pistols. I have shot a lot of 1911 style pistols. I carry a 1911.

And I’d like to say Thanks Xavier! because I’ve never owned one, shot one, or carried one.  Every time I’ve felt the urge, gone by the shooty stores to look, and started reading the forums and articles available on the net, the know-it-alls and PTs (pompous turds) frustrate me, and I go find something else to shoot.  But if you’ve read Xavier for any length of time you know who he is, and his advice carries some weight.  I’ll have to read this one again.   I might need to fill a hole in the safe one day.

Sunday Music this morning is “How Great Is Our God“.


How Great Is Our God

VERSE:
The splendor of a King,
Clothed in majesty
Let all the earth rejoice,
All the earth rejoice
He wraps himself in light,
And darkness tries to hide
And trembles at his voice,
And trembles at his voice

CHORUS:
How great is our God,
sing with me
How great is our God,
and all will see
How great, How great
Is our God

VERSE:
Age to age he stands
And time is in His Hands
Beginning and the End,
Beginning and the End
The Godhead, Three in one
Father, Spirit, Son
The Lion and the Lamb,
The Lion and the Lamb

CHORUS:
How great is our God,
sing with me
How great is our God,
and all will see
How great, How great
Is our God

CHORUS:
Name above all names
You are Worthy of all praise
and My heart will sing how great
Is our God
(x2)

CHORUS:
How great is our God,
Sing with me
How great is our God,
and all will see
How great, How great
Is our God

“I predict future happiness for Americans if they can prevent the government from wasting the labors of the people under the pretense of taking care of them.”                  -Thomas Jefferson

At Appleseed last month I had a 10/22 mag freeze up on me at the end of the day.  It’s been sitting in my bag since then, just annoying me quietly.  I finally found time to work on it, in anticipation of getting out to the desert later this week for some long arms practice.  Handloads all done, targets all ordered, rifles all clean… Ruger’s cube was all that was left.

Now I’m by no means a greatly mechanical person.  Yes, I’ve worked on trucks.  Yes, I’ve built a number of Harleys.  Yeah, I’ve built furniture, cabinets, and worked on plumbing and all of that.  Even done a little soldering and such on some circuit board type projects.  But  I do not work on my own firearms.  Someday that might change, but the time is not now.

So, you can see the story already can’t you… I decided, what the heck, how hard can fixing this magazine be?  The silly thing is what, maybe six parts total, right?  And yeah, I know there is a spring-thingie inside it, but I can handle it.  So I get the hex wrench out and unscrew the thing, pull it all apart.  Yup, pretty simple.  Cleaned it all up, and got all the desert powderdust out of it.  Oughta work like a champ now.  Just need to put it back together…

After messing with the silly thing awhile, I figured there HAD to be a simple trick to getting it back together with the right tension on that spring.  Google.  Ah.  Here we go…

Disassembling, cleaning, and reassembling a Ruger 10/22 Rotary mag

My thanks to the Arizona Rifleman for his help.  Mag is back together, good as new, and ready for the desert again.

Concerning Idaho Congressman Bill Sali’s sponsorship of a “get US out of the UN” bill, Adam Graham hit it right on the button

 I tend to think most mainstream Republicans don’t kneel by their beds at night and thank God that the UN is there to waste money, take bribes and kickbacks from Saddam Hussein at the expense of poor children in Iraq, and be a haven for anti-semitism and one-sided attacks on the state of Israel.

I agree Adam.  The current jaw-jacking by Idaho’s Democrats about this being another extreme position taken by Mr Sali simply highlights again who is and who isn’t representative of everyday Idahoans (and my guess is a surprising number of other states’ citizens as well).  Mr Sali is more representative than the Democrats who are bitching about him.  The UN has proven itself time and again to be another feel good idea that doesn’t work in real life.  Humans being what they are, the idea of some kind of perfect coalition of world government representatives being able to come together and add up to more than they are seperately, kind of a World Justice League made up of tinhats, wackadoodles, pantywaists, crooks, and dictators is one of the colossal jokes foisted on the American people.  The sooner America tears up its membership card and tosses the whole sorry lot back across the Atlantic, the better it will be for America.

By the way, a large number of Idahoans feel my WJL description is also an apt description of our current (and God help us, future) Congress… tinhats, wackadoodles, pantywaists, crooks, and dictators.  Not to mention windbags, liars, posers, and thieves.  And I say that in the spirit of bi-partisanship.

But then, I’m just an ordinary guy, not a Republican, so my vote is a waste.