In response to yesterday's meme, and one of our comments, we received this little gem:
The Peace and Quiet of the smoking graveyard.
It's EASY to destroy stuff. Low IQ Antifa and Burn Loot murder has PROVEN that point well enough.
It's easy to destroy a country when you are Overseas and your family's is safe at home. I've done enough of that during my time in Uncle Sam's Army.
It's different when it's YOUR Smoking ruin of a home with your family strewed about beaten raped and dying while YOU were away going to work, going to church, going shopping for supplies.
A single crazy with a bottle of gasoline and your home with all your preps are smoking ruin eh?
THAT'S Rwanda X Bosnia in Real Life(tm).
And some dumbasses seem to be cheering for it? No offence but if the shoe fit's its on you.
First earthy duty is defending your family. Second in my heart is how to protect those folks I think deserve protecting.
Don't think that Clown World Morale Patch will stop me from popping a cap on you if your a danger to those I choose to protect.
As Ole Ben Franklin said "A Republic IF you can keep it", we failed.
As that Beatle Song Revolution goes, "We all want to SEE the plan".
If there is anything to do besides beat our chests about how bad ass we are blah, blah, blah let me know.
We can destroy infrastructure and kill 90% PLUS of our population, or we can fight a civil war and *Still* destroy our Infrastructure and lose 90% of our population.
The Marxist Monster is an Electronic Control Freak and KNOWS we will not pull the plug on our families survival. OR if we DO they have taxpayer paid for bolt holes to arise after the screaming and flames die down. THEY are Sociopaths'.
I see a series of EMP strikes a KINDNESS of 21+ days of struggling to survive VS years of seeing people wearing gasoline soaked flaming tires like Rwanda.
Praying for wisdom
I see your point, because I'd never once considered any of that in literal decades of thinking, until you made it clear.
You mean there could be, y'know, like...actual CONSEQUENCES?!?!?
Leviathan might not like being opposed?!?!? We might get in trouble???
Well, holy shitballs!!!
" ' Oh! We're afraid to go with you Blutto! We might get in trouble!'
Well just kiss my ass from now on!"
But...wait. Now I can understand the wisdom of sitting on our hands and losing everything we have and everything we hold dear, because the most important thing on the planet is you, your family, your spouse, your kids, your home, your property.
FUCK those other 330,000,000 people, amirite?
(I cannot imagine how "we" ever lost a republic with that attitude prevalent.)
So, by all accounts, let's not make any fuss, because there might be a cost involved.
And, of course, we've never made any of those points far more fervently and eloquently, not any hundred times, but thank a merciful heaven someone else has dropped in to enlighten all of us.
We should all just quietly self-load onto the boxcars in an orderly manner, and pray to impotent deities to save us, because we're too afraid to use the backbones and our own biceps to save ourselves, because those weren't given to us for exactly that purpose.
|That strongly worded protest? I was just kidding. Can I go home now?|
Bravo, sir. Well played.
Let us know how that one works out for you.
And do have mercy on us poor dumb bastards, by letting us know just how far up our legs and ass we should cheerfully and blissfully let the crocodile snack, before we might have your gracious permission to maybe, possibly, perhaps, begin to commence to cogitate about thinking whether or not maybe firmer measures than a strongly worded letter to the editor (never to see the light of day) might be in order.
No offence [sic] but if the shoe fit's [sic] its [sic] on you.
Look, I'm sorry. Maybe you've been asleep for 100 years or something. Maybe you fell in a cave, and hit your head, and just got out after a year lost in the labyrinth. Maybe you've been in a medical coma for a decade. I don't know.
But just to catch you up on current events: The Germans bombed Pearl Harbor last November.
An entire presidential election was stolen in plain sight, with everyone watching, and it's so obvious even Stevie Wonder could see it from orbit in space. And then they doubled down, and tried to turn a panty raid into a revolution. And then doubled down again.
The Fourth Amendment's been in tatters for all of this century, and before. They've set the First Amendment on fire for the last six months and counting. Now they're coming after the Second Amendment, and the Third Amendment is the step after that. Let me know when the penny drops for you.
That's besides generational enemies worldwide sharpening their carving knives looking at the carcass of a once-great nation, the wholesale deliberate hamstringing and then gutting of the greatest military on the planet, and the imminent collapse of the entire world economy, starting, Gentle Reader, with your own little ricebowl, and your little patch of paradise on earth.
People have been yakking lately about the totally symbolic fart-in-a-hurricane letter from a bunch of impotent pensioned-off old-fart petty generals and admirals. You might have heard something.
It's all nothing but ass gas from people eating soft food and wearing Depends.
The letter they should have read was from Zombie Admiral Stark, piped in from 1941 via the Twilight Zone:
So maybe, stop acting like a Baby Duck, and realize that the time for pusillanimous appeasement and pants-wetting caution went up in flames waaaaaaaaaay back, and either pitch in or fall in to commence training to reverse that, or else just resolve to taste bad when they feed you to the lions.
Because for those willing to put it on the line, despite all the bad things that will precede it, the day pictured below always comes for Communism, as surely as sunrise after a long night:
No one's asking for your permission to get there.
Lead, follow, or get the hell out of the way.
Grownups are talking here, and you're not contributing anything but gravel in the transmission.
Get right. Or get left.