Wednesday, September 26, 2012


So. I made it to "constitution free zone" Florida. Dizzyland (Disneyland) is quite the place where General Mattis quotes ring constantly in my ears. While I feel completely defenseless for myself and my family since my go bag as well as other items are not allowed in the parks, I was able to keep my trusty pocket knife. That is of course till yesterday.

We went to Epcot and at the bag check the guy looked at my pocket and said,"What you got there?"  I said,"It's my phone."  He said,"No, not that. What is clipped on your pocket?"  I said,"Its my pocket knife."  He said,"Cant come in here with that. It's too big."

So to satisfy the big brother cameras, I walked to the lockers, then put the knife in "my locker" which looked similar to a cargo pocket on the thighs of my shorts. Then I came back through the park with no issues. I was asked why at some point that I had a knife at Disney and even though I wanted to blurt out my real reason, I went with logic and said,"cause every good boy scout always has a pocket knife. It's what I learned years ago."

Would have rather said,"Cause sometimes there are motherfuckers that need a stabbin since I'm not carrying."

All in all, I like Disney. Just keep off my rights and we will all get along fine. I have admired some Camel Toes, MILFS etc so me thinks that Wirecutter must stalk Disneyland in Kaliforniastan to get some of those awesome shots.


Friday, September 21, 2012

III Arms Company Wants Your Support

To my fellow viewers and passer-by-ers, come check out what is cooking at III Arms.  You can do so right from The Steel Ibeam.  The Steel Ibeam will remain always a direct source for connectivity to III Arms Facebook, III Arms Twitter, III Arms Website and the most recent addition to the family the III Arms Blog.

If you havent done so or maybe you dont know about it, hop over to Brock's Place to get the details on the NC PatCon coming up at the beginning of October.  Deadline for the PatCon roster to be part of the festivities is October 1st and only costs $20.  There will be some great Patriots, III Arms Founders as well as the III Arms 1911 and AR-15 prototypes.  Get to the NC PatCon to get close and personal with III Arms.  If you cannot make it, well then check out the links on the right.

Facebook shows the birth of the Millerized AR-15.  It is quite the work of art and I am sure in person this will be even better than the picture.  Plus you can meet Millerized while you are there.  Good food, good people and III Arms!   What better way to break in Fall 2012!  I will see you there if you are coming!

In Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness,

Square Root of 69 is Ate Somethin...

Well this made me laugh today looking at my Stats.  Figured it would stop at 69 coming from Wirecutter's site.


Thursday, September 20, 2012

Obama, I Mean Zero, Gains Low End of the Gene Pool?

Title 4, Chapter 1, Section 8 (a)

The flag should never be displayed with the union down, except as a signal of dire distress in instances of extreme danger to life or property.

Well well well.  I would say we are in extreme danger to life and property wouldn't you? 

No?  Really?  You don't think so?  How about this image below?
Still not sinking in?  Yeah I know none of this is true or the media would have told me.  The media or some source would have pulled my head out of the sand, whispered in my ear and gave me a hug as they told me everything is hunkeyfuckingdorey.

Well its not the media I am concerned with at this point cause I know who's dick they are sucking.  Its blatantly clear.  I also knew that there are ZombieWood(hollywood) moguls that come out of the woodwork for their chance to "Take" one for the team orally, anally or any orifice of their liking to support that which they think they know.

Remember the days of actors who served?  WHAT?!  GASP!  Actors never served in the military!  Oh contraire mon frere!  Just see Here

Well it appears we now have the next wave of the Dipsie Chicks.  (ha play on words for those that don't remember how the Dixie Chicks got political and thus was the demise of their career)

The new Dipsie Chicks that have come forth with the new salute are as follows: 
Jessica Alba (Equal Pay, Right to Choose)
Natalie Portman (Women's Rights)
Scarlett Johansson (Cleaner Energy)

Their pledge Here

So what is the difference between this...
 and this
Last I checked on the Flag Code, the purpose of holding ones hand over your heart was to honor the American Flag during the Pledge of Allegiance (Title 4, Chapter 1 section 4) or The National Anthem Title 36, section 301.  NOT for ZERO in the Whitehouse!

(Flag Code Here)

So, the Dipsie Chicks want things.  Displayed on their hands as per their "pledge" to Satan, they make it blatantly clear they can do nothing more than be an actress.  Kind of like our government.
Jessica Alba wants "Equal Pay"?  Really? Boy is she going to be pissed when she makes the same income as me and has to liquidate all her lavish shit.  In the article from the link above, Alba states, "Growing up, my classmates and I started every day with a ritual: We’d stand up, put our right hand over our hearts, and say the Pledge of Allegiance,” explains Alba. “To me, that gesture was a promise. A promise to be involved and engaged in this country’s future. A promise to work for liberty and justice — and for affordable education, health care, and equality — for all.”  HA!  How many schools do this anymore?  Do you really think this is the way it is now Ms. Alba?  You are clearly mistaken and it just goes to prove that you have no idea of what this country was founded on since clearly you support a man who is destroying it.

Natalie Portman wants "Women's Rights"?  Yeah welcome to hypocrisy with that one.  You have rights.  Its called Liberty.  How about shutting your pie hole and defending Liberty which are your unalienable rights given to you by God.  Can you wrap your Zombiewood head around that? 

Scarlett Johansson wants "Cleaner Energy"?  News flash tardlick, have you even researched how much energy is produced to create cleaner energy?  Oh, I am sorry we carbon lifeforms are polluting the air with gases that are not clean.  I will start holding my breath now I guess.  NOT!  Ms. Scarlett, are you aware that the volcano in Iceland produced enough "Natural" funk into the environment that was more than what has been produced by humans to date?  No?  Or did you mean the cleaner energy of that company in the same state as Zombiewood called Solyndra?   How about you take some of that "Avengers" movie money and help pay back its 1/2 a Billion dollar loan to the Gubbamint so we tax payers don't have to since you clearly support cleaner energy.

I forgive you for your meddling into the demise of this nation as I know you are not alone and recently I have found it is a relief to forgive people for their actions. (Thanks LW)  I give my worries to God, I now forgive those that are too blind to see and I pray for God to change their hearts.  I cannot judge them, but God can and will.  If you know of Dante's Inferno, I am thinking all of you Zombieland occupants will be with the gubbamint somewhere in the Ninth Circle.


Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Psychology 101

Well my friend Jimmy is on fire today with assisting me with enlightening my readers with fun stuff.  This one may have been seen by some of you, but after 38 years on this rock, I have never heard this one.  So it is with that pretense that I am sharing.  Enjoy your psychology lesson, and vote accordingly.


Psychology 101

If you start with a cage containing five monkeys and inside the cage, hang a banana on a string from the top and then you place a set of stairs under the banana, before long a monkey will go to the stairs and climb toward the banana.

As soon as he touches the stairs, you spray all the other monkeys with cold water.

After a while another monkey makes an attempt with same result ... all the other monkeys are sprayed with cold water. Pretty soon when another monkey tries to climb the stairs, the other monkeys will try to prevent it.

Now, put the cold water away.

Remove one monkey from the cage and replace it with a new one.

The new monkey sees the banana and attempts to climb the stairs. To his shock, all of the other monkeys beat the crap out of him. After another attempt and attack, he knows that if he tries to climb the stairs he will be assaulted.

Next, remove another of the original five monkeys, replacing it with a new one.

The newcomer goes to the stairs and is attacked. The previous newcomer takes part in the punishment...... with enthusiasm, because he is now part of the "team".

Then, replace a third original monkey with a new one, followed by the fourth, then the fifth. Every time the newest monkey takes to the stairs he is attacked.

Now, the monkeys that are beating him up have no idea why they were not permitted to climb the stairs. Neither do they know why they are participating in the beating of the newest monkey.

Finally, having replaced all of the original monkeys, none of the remaining monkeys will have ever been sprayed with cold water. Nevertheless, not one of the monkeys will try to climb the stairway for the banana.

Why, you ask? Because in their minds...that is the way it has always been!

This, my friends, is how Congress operates... and this is why, from time to time:

ALL of the monkeys need to be REPLACED AT THE SAME TIME.

I Miss Sunday Mornings

I remember Sunday mornings watching these guys.  Man TV was awesome back then.  Abbott and Costello was some of the most clean wit humor to grace the rabbit ears on our TV back then.  Feel free to insert any politician from either side in the conversation below.  Thanks Jimmy for the laugh.


Unemployment VS. Out of Work

COSTELLO:  I want to talk about the unemployment rate in America .

ABBOTT:  Good Subject. Terrible Times. It's 9%.

COSTELLO:  That many people are out of work?

ABBOTT:  No, that's 16%.
COSTELLO:  You just said 9%.

ABBOTT:  9% Unemployed.

COSTELLO:  Right 9% out of work.

ABBOTT:  No, that's 16%.

COSTELLO:  Okay, so it's 16% unemployed.

ABBOTT:  No, that's 9%...

COSTELLO:  WAIT A MINUTE. Is it 9% or 16%?

ABBOTT:  9% are unemployed. 16% are out of work.

COSTELLO:  IF you are out of work you are unemployed.

ABBOTT:  No, you can't count the "Out of Work" as

the unemployed.  You  have to look for work to be unemployed.


ABBOTT:  No, you miss my point.

COSTELLO:  What point?

ABBOTT:  Someone who doesn't look for work, can't be counted

with those who look for work. It wouldn't be fair.

COSTELLO:  To whom?

ABBOTT:  The unemployed.

COSTELLO: But they are ALL out of work.

ABBOTT:  No, the unemployed are actively looking for

work.  Those who are out of work stopped looking.  They gave

up.  And, if you give up, you are no longer in the ranks of the


COSTELLO:  So if you're off the unemployment roles, that

would count as less unemployment?

ABBOTT:  Unemployment would go down. Absolutely!

COSTELLO:  The unemployment just goes down because you don't

look for work?

ABBOTT:  Absolutely it goes down. That's how you get to 9%.

Otherwise it would be 16%. You don't want to read about 16% unemployment, do


COSTELLO:  That would be frightening.

ABBOTT:  Absolutely.

COSTELLO:  Wait, I got a question for you. That means there

are two ways to bring down the unemployment number?

ABBOTT:  Two ways is correct.

COSTELLO:  Unemployment can go down if someone gets a job?

ABBOTT:  Correct.

COSTELLO:  And unemployment can also go down if you stop

looking for a job?

ABBOTT:  Bingo.

COSTELLO:  So there are two ways to bring unemployment down,

and the easier of the two is to just stop looking for work.

ABBOTT:  Now you're thinking like an economist.

COSTELLO:  I don't even know what the hell I just said!

ABBOTT: Now you're thinking like a politician.

Lunch Quote of the Day

"Being a racist limits the amount of people you can hate."

Thanks for the quote, you know who you are!


Make Mine Insane Please

"If given the choice between insane and a sane person, I will always choose an insane person as they will always reflect and reveal their true colors as most sane people hide them." ~Not Sure

The above was either something I heard or beleive it or not, something I said. None the less, I was going through my notes from a long time ago and found this rambling to share.

Happy Fucking Tuesday!

Monday, September 17, 2012

Happy Birthday! Um..I Mean Happy Constitution Day!

Interesting fun fact today at a good friend of mine.  Major Wolf got the LD on that "living breathing thing-a-ma-bob" that for the most part is blatantly disregarded.

Thanks for the fun historical fact!

Article here


My Next T-Shirt

I hope you find this as humorous as I did.


Friday, September 14, 2012

Choose Present Words Wisely, For in the Future You Will Reap What You Sow

Ever wonder if at this point in time, Luke thought to himself, "Shit, wish ol' Ben would've just said yeah these are the droids you are looking for back in Episode IV: A New Hope?"

DIGRESS ALERT! Now two things are odd about this picture.  As Star Wars goes, the Sarlacc (Big Pit monster below Luke's feet) is a monster that essentially digests you for eternity.  Um...Ok?  Aside from this pit supposedly being Luke's demise, is it just me or does this pit look like something I have seen before minus the teeth and tentacles?  I'm no gynecologist, but I will take a look comes to mind.  If we turn this picture side ways, we can see the George Lucas interpretation of the female anatomy.  A good rule of thumb for you boys in the future, if it has tentacles or teeth, don't go sticking anything down there.  Wonder if this was a representation of PP?  (PP=Pelosi Parts, that Moon Bat Treasonous witch)

Digression over.

Ok so we know in Episode IV Luke and Ben were looking for a Star bucks and were stopped by the TSA and Ben waved his hands and the TSA said, "These are not the droids we are looking for, move along."  Right?  Yeah yeah, I know it wasn't Starbucks and it wasn't the TSA, give me some slack I am writing for my entertainment here.  Anyways, they go along Ben dies, Luke gets mad, finds out the guy behind all this shit in the galaxy is his dad, gets all googly eyed over what is later to be found out as his sister.  (I still think Luke and Han pulled the Eiffel Tower with Leia if ya know what I mean).  None the less it all falls back to that day in the land speeder on Tatooine.

What if they gave up?  What if they said, sure take these droids.  One doesn't shut up and the other beeps a lot!  What if we take the premise of fiction and apply it to ourselves?  You see, once you say something you cannot take it back.  Once you commit an act, you do not get another chance to act differently.  Unlike video games, there are no reset buttons.  These are what make us heroes and zeroes, but comprise our life's little lessons.  My philosophy is this.  Stand your ground, stand by your words.  When you are wrong, own up to it.  When you are right, own up to it but do not gloat!  Nobody likes a fucking gloat bragging whore including myself.  Be proud in the decisions you make and stay true to this philosophy.  Your friends, family, tribe etc may not like it, but at least they no you are staying true to your word always.

I like the tribe of individuals I am surrounded by.  These III are an interesting group.  I see some I know to stay away from as they are destructive as opposed to constructive and that is not my path.  Doesn't mean that I will not fight for Liberty or they will not fight for Liberty.  It means that I will not commit to go looking for a destructive fight for Liberty if it can be handled constructively.  There is a time to be an offense and/or a defense.  Some of the III I have never met, but I know some day I will.  I cannot wait for that day to put a face to a name.  I was raised on a hand shake and to look the person in the eye when talking to them.  Hopefully my eyes get tired in the future with meeting the rest of you III.  In essence, stand your ground when speaking and stand behind your words as stated above.

Having the III has allowed me to have peace with myself.  I can go forth without the burden of playing head games, cause I can see some of you stand your ground and stand by your words and I respect that and for that I am thankful to be a part of it.


I'm a Lumberjack, and I'm ok...

Ok, so I read this little cartoon today.  When I thought of the intent behind this cartoon, I envisioned our government singing this song.

The Lumber Jack Song
As performed by Monty Python

I'm a lumberjack, and I'm okay.
I sleep all night and I work all day.
He's a lumberjack, and he's okay.
He sleeps all night and he works all day.
I cut down trees. I eat my lunch.
I go to the lavatory.
On Wednesdays I go shoppin'
And have buttered scones for tea.
He cuts down trees. He eats his lunch.
He goes to the lavatory.
On Wednesdays he goes shoppin'
And has buttered scones for tea.
He's a lumberjack, and he's okay.
He sleeps all night and he works all day.
I cut down trees. I skip and jump.
I like to press wild flowers.
I put on women's clothing
And hang around in bars.
He cuts down trees. He skips and jumps.
He likes to press wild flowers.
He puts on women's clothing
And hangs around in bars?!
He's a lumberjack, and he's okay.
He sleeps all night and he works all day.
I cut down trees. I wear high heels,
Suspendies, and a bra.
I wish I'd been a girlie,
Just like my dear Papa.
He cuts down trees. He wears high heels,
Suspendies, and a bra?!
What's this? Wants to be a girlie?! Oh, My!
And I thought you were so rugged! Poofter!
He's a lumberjack, and he's okay.
He sleeps all night and he works all day.
He's a lumberjack, and he's okaaaaay.
He sleeps all night and he works all day.

Yeah, its kind of like that.

Damn! Thought This Was 50% off Something Else.

I usually pass these off to Wirecutter, but The Steel Ibeam could use a little uplifting spirits today as  my day has become a spring board into the Sarlacc.

Black is my favorite color, and no I am not talking about the shoes.


Thursday, September 13, 2012

We Win? Did We Truly Win?

Where is the Velociraptor flank attack? 

 Ok, so this is a good step in one direction.  Call me what ever you want to to call me, but is and was this meant to be a distraction for something worse?

NDAA Stopped?


Monday, September 10, 2012

School Yard Blues

(Set the stage)

We see a school yard.  It is a 75* day, not a cloud in the sky.  (that's a 23.89 Celsius day for you Canadians eh?)

The swings are barely moving from the breeze.  Inside the school, just minutes before school is out stands Joe and Frank.

Frank: "He Joe!  You, me at the swing set after school!" he says with snide little laugh at that end of his comment.
Joe: "Yeah I'll be there!" while sneering back at Frank.

School bell rings and low and behold Frank and Joe are now standing toe to toe as each promised at the swing set.  The crowd begins to form around them.  Most of them not knowing why they are there, but Frank and Joe know why.  Some will side with Frank, some will side with Joe.  

Joe: "My Patriotism is more than yours Frank!"
Frank:  "My Patriotism is more than yours Joe!"

The crowd begins to cheer for their person and not knowing the true meaning as to why, but they continue to cheer. 
The End

I have seen it time and time again.  I have seen this growing up with different values.  It is mankind's horrible demise.  Almost like the "My Dad can beat up your Dad" mentality.  I am not saying anything derogatory to those that read this that I am associated with.  All I am saying is that from my perspective, I have seen this before.  The remark of "My Patriotism is more than yours" is something I am referring to personally that has come out due to what I am seeing in our current events.  As stated on someones post, I once had a personal Facebook account.  The amount of banter, drama etc that was brought up drove me to destroying myself on Facebook and like the phoenix, I arose from my ashes.  Better, stronger a little more wise than before.

Some of you that are here can probably figure out what I am referring to.  Some of you are Founders.  You took the leap of faith, as did I, cause we all believe in it.  We believe cause ultimately it is all we have left.  Many of you have either made preparations in your own household or better yet branched out into tribes.  This is a good thing.  Many of you have morals and convictions that are better than the bums that govern us.  This is also good.  Many of you comprise the III and that is good as well.


What I see that is not good is the way we are all trying to lean toward a better life, our founding Father principles, Liberty and/or our Patriotism.  I see some Patriots that I would not want in my tribe because frankly, they are a loose canon.  They would compromise my future in Liberty and I would end up in jail or dead following them.  This is where keeping your wits about you comes into play.  There is an old saying that comes to mind, "If you cant say anything nice, don't say anything at all".  I was taught this and I even taught my daughter this.  I see something that I was fortunate to be a part of and that is III Arms Company.  Dreams are never easy as there will always be nightmares to contradict those dreams.

I am not stupid, some may disagree, but for the most part I know who and what I am.  I have read some posts and made my decisions.  I am not one to go off opening my mouth unless my ass can handle the backlash.  I have seen, no pun intended, the writing on the wall of many Patriots.  So who's Patriotism is better?  Yours?  Mine? Theirs?  I cannot and will not answer that cause I am not the one to judge you.  You know in your heart what and who you are.  You know once you say something you cannot take it back.  It is physics at best, for ever action is an equal or greater reaction.

I have seen the backlash.  I am in it.  Any Founder is in it.  Any Patriot willing to go to Idaho is in it.  Does this make us the wrong Patriots?  No.  This is our path that we choose to take.  This is the path we have a vested interest in.  Is it right for you?  Maybe.  As stated in one of my first posts, I do not like the grey area.  My life is a boolean value.  So if I zig, and you zag who moved the correct way?  The end objective of our ideals may be the same, just a different approach.  In the end, we will all need one another.  Choose your words wisely.  When talking, don't say anything that you don't want said about you.  Don't fall victim to the grey.

Somewhere I saw "why Idaho"?  Why not Idaho?  If memory serves before III Arms Company even took form with Founders, there were polls conducted regarding the Pioneer Project.  It was put up for vote.  Hmmn, a vote you say?  Yup a vote.  I saw it, I voted.  Funny thing, looking back at the beginning of the summer, I can now see how the foundation to freedom and Liberty was put in place with certain elements.  Now here we are going into the Fall.  We got 1911's set for the NC PatCon along with an AR platform.  Not bad.  Not bad at all.  We got a team of individuals that are all on the same path.  We got a team of people that have taken that leap of faith and in the end, Liberty will prevail because it has to. 

So with the III, the Founders, the Citadel and III Arms Company, am I part of it?  Do I stand by them?  You bet your fucking life I do.  Because that is my "zig".


Thursday, September 6, 2012

Hug This Jackass

For my Brother in my tribe

I was about to be beaten to a pulp with a can of Easy Cheese today if I did not write about this.  So Brother, here is your story that you started by giving me a link, and I will finish it here on The Steel Ibeam.

South of the great land Pennsyltucky is a town called Pittsburgh, we will call it Shittsburgh for all intensive purposes.  It has everything you would want in a city.  Corruption, homeless, self centered soulless bastards/bitches and hugs.  Yes I said hugs.  Today in the wonderful city of Shittsburgh, the idiots, voted by idiots decided to set forth a new world record with the Largest Hug Under a Tent.

News Flash!  How about the new world record for largest waste of tax payer money under a tent?  Now some may read further to see the charities involved and think that I am a heartless bastard.  That is fine, but know this, I do donate to certain causes.  Today, it would appear without me being there, I am donating to this cause as well since the idiots constituents (not mine) will be there at our expense.

Digress alert:  A little fun fact about Shittsburgh.  3 Rivers stadium once housed the Steelers and the Pittsburgh Pirates.  This was not good enough.  We had to demolish the Stadium, and build two NEW stadiums.  One was Heinz Field, the other PNC Park.  To compensate the city, Allegheny thieving county and all their thieving glory decided to increase the PA State tax from 6% to 7%.  So if you are in the Keystone state, don't buy anything in Allegheny Thieving County as you will pay 1% more than the rest of the state.  THE REST OF THE FUCKING STATE!!!  Did you get that?  Good, lets continue.  

There was an arena called The Civic Arena.  It was also known as The Igloo as the Penguins play there.   It was a silver dome with a roof that would open.  I have seen concerts there, Monster Truck Rally's and a Pens game.  But this too wasn't good enough.  So they did what any Thieving city would do.  Destroy it and build the Consol Energy Center.  Ed Swindell was the Crook Governor during this and when it went out to bid, there was actually a person that stepped forth and essentially said, "I can build this for Shittsburgh at no penalty to any of the tax payers in the Commonwealth."  Well Swindell could not get his grubby little pig hooves on some of that cream that rises to the top during city projects so he did what any native Filth-a-delphian would do.  He hired the group that would do the job which ultimately allows him to suck some pennies out of your pocket without you knowing.  But we knew better didn't we?  Or did we?

No more digression, let's continue.  So today we can go hug one another like we mean it.  Cause after all, hugging does the following as per the link provided here:  Blue Light Special on Hugs Today

  • Reduces heart rates
  • improves overall moods
  • lowers blood pressure
  • Increase never activity
  • and has other beneficial effects

Guess what Shittsburgh, so does target practice.  I don't know about you folks, but the above happens for me every time I go to the range.
  • Reduce heart rate and breathe slow?  CHECK!
  • Improves overall moods?  LOOK, I hit the Bulls eye!  CHECK!
  • Lowers blood pressure?  When shooting, don't get excited you will miss your intended target, CHECK!
  • Increase nerve activity?  Learning the difference between trigger squeeze and trigger slap FUCKIN CHECK!
  • Other beneficial effects?  How about I the relief in the fact that I don't have to worry about collateral damage like LEO up in NY that wiped out innocent bystanders when trying to hit a gunman who didn't even crack a shot because I am at the range practicing, CHECK CHECK CHECKITY FUCKIN CHECK!

When I leave the range, hell I feel like I can take on the world.  I feel so good about my practice I enlighten other like minded individuals with my experience and wouldn't you know it, they immediately are in a good mood.  They are in a good mood because ultimately then know what I know and what I know is range time is a good fucking time period.

So maybe hugging today in Shittsburgh is not for me.  I will go home.  I will hug my wife, our kid and tell them I love them cause that's what a hug is truly about.  Then I will hug my 1911 at the end of the day when I take it from my hip and tell my 1911 thank you for being by my side.


It All Makes Sense Now

I still remember the days back in the "fun" office where a co-worker had this sound as his ring tone for his mother in law.  When we heard it ring out across the cubicle tops, we knew what dire consequences he was in for.  Furious Foxes


Wednesday, September 5, 2012

What's Behind Door Number 3?

Okay, I hope I am wrong.  Maybe someone will declare shenanigans and beat me with a broom and tell me I am fucked up.

In the past, we have had a Perot.  We have had a Nader.  Now here we are in the present.  So tell me, what is behind door number 3?  Is it Ron Paul?  In my opinion, if there is indeed a door number 3 and it so happens to be Ron Paul, then Zero will be re-elected.  That is my prediction.  We all want to get back to our roots.  We want the FED audited.  I get it.

Yeah, I will believe this when it doesn't happen

WE as in WE the people want what is best.  But what is best?  As time has gone by me, I found that R's and D's are the same.  Who is to say that the sole purpose of their game is to get a 3rd party just to make the appearance that we have a chance when in reality its all part of their fucked up game?  A game just to make it appear that door number 3 gets enough votes taken one way or the other just to give us hope in our candidate of aluminum armor.  I want to believe that Mr. Paul could make a difference.  However I am not convinced that America would do the same in fear that if votes are taken away from Mittens, then Zero wins.  Could there be enough support behind door number 3 to take a chance of door number 3 winning, or will it still be the escalator or WORSE, the elevator to destruction?

Or what if it's shit? 

Now I know some of you are thinking, "Dear God, the bath salts must have fell into your coffee this morning Israel!" but that is not the case.  What if is what I am asking.

What if it was the biggest bullshit line ever fed to you?  Who can you really trust anymore?  If it begins with Poli....  I don't trust it any more than I trust my ability to type this without using spell check.  What if all them fuckers left, right, up, down, liberal, conservative etc in all the political limelight were leading us to slaughter just as planned?  If that is the case, they are not elected.  They are selected. 

So who can I trust?  I can tell you what I do trust.  I trust the III.

I trust the III because I see momentum of good people pulling together as a nationwide tribe.  Not my direct tribe, but a tribe.  I see the III pursuing an avenue to stake land in a place that we all had a chance to vote on.  I see good things happening for good people for a change.  That is change I believe in.  That is the change that I want.  That is a change I need.  Will I make it there?  God I pray we all do.  I pray to have the chance in my lifetime to wake up and here someone say good morning and actually fucking mean it.  To see little Johnny hold the door for someone at a store and say, "After you ma'am."  To not feel I have to watch my back or worry about some babbling fucktard that was selected to tell me how to live my life.  I want to die a peaceful man, but if that isn't in the cards because of some plan and how door number 3's purpose is nothing more than to muck up the water, then a peaceful man will be far from my attainable goal.

I will sit on this set of bleachers and see who goes in next from the bench.  Time will tell soon as the clock is ticking down to November.  Ultimately the scoreboard will be the same regardless of victor, but with the III Arms Company and its early stages, I am hopeful that we have time to do what we need to get done before our time is taxed and taken as well.


Tuesday, September 4, 2012

WTF?! In My Back Yard?

Ok, Pittsburgh is hardly my back yard.  I am not a city person.  I grew up in the country.  (Although there is a daily argument with myself as to whether or not I have yet truly grown up)  How ever, the article just sent to me (thanks Mike) clearly states something that caught my eye and his as well.

Now sing it with me in the tune of The Wheels On The Bus

"The wheels on the bus go round and round
round and round
round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
With shirts of Brown"

Yup, I said it shirts of Brown, or Brown Shirts.  What ever the case, when the fuck did a fucking  Pittsburgh Obama Academy Open in PA?  Or fucking anywhere for that matter?!  While since children are technically innocent and I am glad not a single one was hurt, the important point of this story is Zero's Academy part.

The News Story

How fucking many brainwash schools are there with his Brown Shirt seal of approval?  Its bad enough that I have to curtail the Union Fucktards locally where my kid goes to school and perform damage control on their lies, but this is an outright blatant mind eraser!


Even At Age 1, The World Was In Fear

HA ha Fuckin HA!  Thanks Wolf, this is too good not to share.

While Some Were Sleeping

 (Thanks Jimmy for the article)

So while some of us were sleeping, 92 years young Earl Jones was not.

The Story here

I commend this young man for standing his ground.  Here is a man who makes the statement that he cannot even tend to his farm without having things stolen while he is trying to work.  If he was my neighbor, I would gladly donate my 12 gauge to this man so he can continue to protect himself since his .22 was confiscated for investigation.

My only advice to Earl Jones would be Luke 22:36  "...and he that hath no sword, let him sell his garment, and buy one."  In other words, you are not a felon, sell something or barter something to acquire another means to protect yourself.

92 year young man versus 3 men in their twenties?  Yeah if I was the DA, this would be ruled as a justified ass kicking to the punks that feel they were entitled to Earl's property.

Mr. Jones, I know you will never read this post, but thank you for your service and defending my freedoms.  The world could use more young pups like you!


Monday, September 3, 2012

Fruits of our Labor

So it is Labor day.  As I sat here in my house thinking of past employment opportunities that I was a part of, I thought of one type in general and that was Unions.  In my past I have belonged to 3 total.  A Foundry, A Garbage and A Package.

The last one A Package, was UPS.  The Teamsters.  I never really understood Unions other than the fact that not only did I lose money from my check for taxes, I now lost money for dues cause someone, somewhere will go to bat for me.  As time went along with UPS, what I found out about Unions is blatantly clear.  They are a curtain.  A facade in which a bunch of whiny ass cry babies hide behind cause ultimately they do not want to work or do their fair share of work but are entitled to getting paid even if they don't do the work.  Corporate Welfare is maybe a better description.

I remember becoming an Air Driver.  I could touch (pickup / deliver) any package that was 3 day select, 2nd day air or next day air.  Not knowing any better while at a pickup one day, I saw ground packages next to my air packages, so I picked them all up.  In my mind I was helping out my fellow workers.  I was being more efficient as I was already at the dock, already working, already using fuel to be there.  This was wrong!  Not only did I almost end up in a fist fight over it with the driver that was supposed to be the one to pick those up, I was scolded by management as well since now a grievance would be filed since I essentially took food from his table and he will be reimbursed for my actions since I did his work, while I will be punished for doing his work while doing mine.

That was not how I was brought up.  That in my mind, did not compute.  I shrugged it off and decided I will observe more, before acting.  As time went on, I had valid grievances.  Such as OSHA laws regarding packages that are over 70lbs.  Valid grievances show weakness as I found out and I became an outcast.  The icing on the cake was when my black union president took me aside one day before my shift.  The election was coming up soon and he wanted to talk to me about it.  He said, "Election is soon."  I agreed with him, "yes, its next week."  He said, "Well good, you then know who you have to vote for."  In complete utter confusion I said, "No, I don't know who I need to vote for.  Why don't you enlighten me?"

He continues and says, "well son, you are union so you vote democratic.  Your vote goes to Gore this year."

I replied with, "First off, I am not your son as you can see by the difference in our skin color.  Second, I am an American and last I checked, I can vote for who ever the hell I want to vote for since its my right."

He shook his head at me and said, "You just don't get it."
I told him, "I get it.  I have it.  You don't."

Needless to say, I didn't work there much longer.  The conflict of Union vs. Management was almost something that could have been on Pay Preview some days.  It is truly amazing that packages actually get to their destinations with UPS involved.

In closing, my opinion on Unions is simple.  Fuck'em!  Fuck'em all!

Happy Labor Day to all the hard workers that made and continue to truly make the world go round.


Saturday, September 1, 2012

Haiku Fucking Two Thanks To You

Yeah, you know who you are, and if yer following me you now know I despise everything you have to offer as a worthless mouth breather in my presence.

The Haiku

You are an asshole
You do not even know it
In the fucking neck!