Monthly Archives: January 2013

Dog says it better than I ever could. Let’s say I have this cake. It is a very nice cake, with “GUN RIGHTS” written across the top in lovely floral icing. Along you come and say, “Give me that cake.” … Continue reading →

I’ve been seeing a lot of Sheriffs effectively giving zer0 the bird regarding the enforcement of new gun control decrees.  I like this. I just hope it doesn’t go down like things did a while back when Texas refused to … Continue reading →

I returned home earlier this afternoon after spending most of the weekend with LF.  I won’t give up all the details, but some things do rate sharing.  Subject matter varies greatly, from guns in schools, to cowgirls, to sex.  But … Continue reading →

I swear, I don’t get it.  I’ve unwisely subjected myself to some of the recent gun control debate.  Without fail, when you ask a libtard about allowing staff to be armed, they say something about guns not being conducive to … Continue reading →

Some time between 1600 Sunday and 1000 Monday, some low life piece of dog shit decided to reappropriate the five gallons of kerosene that I had sitting outside the back door.  The fucking bastard better not let me catch him … Continue reading →

I spent the day demolishing a bathroom.  The previous occupant/owner had put down an additional layer to “repair” some water damage, noted by an approximate one inch step up upon entering.  Everything seemed reasonably solid, but since I’m replacing everything … Continue reading →

I was bitching a couple days ago about the cold in reference to my new house.  Yesterday, it seems that I have developed an affliction by the same name.  Hell, the two might even be connected.  All I know is … Continue reading →