Friday, September 10, 2021
FUCK. YOU. STRONG MESSAGE FOLLOWS.
Look, you miserable lying sack of shit.
You Pretend Wannabe Fraudulent Unpresident Accidency.
You shambling puddle of festering fecal detritus burped out by cruel Fate to plop your putrescence in this land rather than any other, and make the outward reality twice the shithole that is your inner repugnant soul.
You have none - zip, nada, zilch - authority to fling about royal decrees and medical "requirements". The controlling authority for America is the Constitution, which predates your sad little faux regime, and by Natural Law, which predates and supersedes even the Constitution itself. You have no more authority to attempt to overrule those than you do to command the tides to abate or gravity to cease.
Not at me, not at anyone. We don't elect kings, and we didn't elect you, and every swinging dick in 50 states knows it, however scared they are of the consequences of admitting it. Your every waking moment has been a lie for going on a year now.
So if you think you can rule by decree, I tell you here and now:
FUCK "CIVIL" DISOBEDIENCE TO YOUR BULLSHIT, YOU MISBEGOTTEN SON OF A BITCH. SIDEWAYS, WITH A RUSTY CHAINSAW. AND THE HORSE IT RODE INTO TOWN ON.
MINE WILL BE UNCIVIL AS HELL. IN YOUR FACE, AND TWICE AS FURIOUS. SATAN'S BOSOM, TO WHENCE YOU CAN DEPART NONE TOO SOON TO SUIT ME, WILL BE A WELCOME RESPITE FROM WHAT I'LL BE INCLINED TO DELIVER.
OPEN THE BALL, MOTHERFUCKER, IF YOU HAVE THE BALLS. (Maybe Jill can tell you in which sock drawer you left them.)
YOU'RE NOW PUBLIC ENEMY NUMBER ONE TO EVERY SINCERE AMERICAN, AND WILL BE, UNTIL YOUR TRIAL AND EXECUTION FOR CRIMES AGAINST THE PEOPLE OF THE UNITED STATES.
YOU WANT A WAR? THIS IS HOW YOU GET A WAR.
AND THOSE OF US WHO TRUST LIBERTY, RATHER THAN YOUR LYING ASS PRONOUNCEMENTS, WILL RAISE SUCH AN ARMY AGAINST YOU AS WOULD GIVE SATAN HIMSELF PAUSE. AS WE HOPE HIS INFERNAL MAJESTY WILL EXPLAIN TO YOU FACE-TO-FACE, IN THE VERY NEAR FUTURE.
CONGRATULATIONS. YOU'RE NOT GOING TO BE FAMOUS. YOU'RE NOT GOING TO BE INTERNET FAMOUS. YOU'RE GOING TO BE LEGENDARY: PEOPLE WILL TALK ABOUT WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN TO YOU, STARTING THE DAY YOU GOT TOO BIG FOR YOUR BRITCHES, FOR THE NEXT THOUSAND YEARS, AT LEAST. AND NOT IN A GOOD WAY. BEST WISHES WITH THAT.
Not "might". WILL.
Consequences will follow, as surely as night follows day. May they land squarely upon your neck, around which they wholly belong. And bear you from a gibbet to the underworld afterlife you so richly deserve, as soon as Nature and Nature's God can arrange that meeting.
I hope that was absolutely crystal clear.
And a note to regular readership:
When someone announces their new federal Kristallnacht Plan, take them exactly at their word.
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Thursday, September 9, 2021
Match Point
h/t Vlad Tepes
Could somebody get a big icepack for Dr. Fauci to put on the giant red handprint on the side of his face from that roundhouse bitchslap from a Nobel Prize Winner in Medicine? And maybe a crowbar, to get his glasses un-imbedded from his cheek, after he pries his own head out of his ass?
Yeah, No...
h/t People's Cube
That's because I never take medical advice from a functionally senile Alzheimer's patient being propped up in a job he never earned, with no better than 50/50 odds his Depends are even changed regularly. I commend the same standard of care to one and all.
Hey, Mr. Potatohead! I have a couple of injections you should try yourself:
Wednesday, September 8, 2021
Really?!? STILL??
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| If the shoe fits... |
Mike has some thoughts about the state of things at Cold Fury today. RTWT
My thoughts on that? Jesus H. Christ.
I have some vague recollection of watching the Establishment and their Enemedia minions brazenly and openly steal, outright, an entire presidential election (and then two senatorial elections, to tip that balance as well), with everyone watching, in ways so obvious as to be notable to Stevie Wonder from geosynchronous orbit in space.
Maybe only *I* saw that. Maybe it was all just a dream.
And then I see Mr. Fraudulent, Emperor Gropey Dopey the Ist, Anointed Leader Of The Serial Fuckup that is become this nation, and former republic, now only one of the banana variety, and I realize it isn't just me, and it wasn't a dream.
So having people, anyone, even those firmly on our side, calling for "MOAR ELECTIONS! VOTE HARDERER!!" is like watching a Spelling Bee at the Special Olympics, with the soundtrack provided by Retarded Kids' Nails On A Chalkboard.
WHAT THE BLISTERING HELL IS IT GOING TO TAKE BEFORE PEOPLE UNFUCK THEMSELVES, SMELL THE COFFEE, AND WAKE THE FUCK UP?!?!?
Asking for 100,000,000 friends and neighbors.
Your country has been stolen from you, FFS. A sternly-worded letter to the editor and chanting "We Shall Overcome" is going to work for you now about as well as it would have in Moscow in 1935.
We're past voting at them, harder. Looooooooooooooong past. Ten months of astonishment, and seven-plus months of the most concentrated series of deliberate own-goal shitshows ever seen in the history of this nation, by a guy who not only couldn't get elected to the White House once in his entire career - including 2020! - but can't hit the toilet instead of his Depends most days, if he even remembers to put on the latter. Alzheimer's does that to you.
We tried the bloodless ballot-box revolution, so beloved of this nation the entirety of the time we were an actual constitutional republic. Now, however, we are manifestly neither of those things.
The other side decided the time had come, finally, to preclude that option. You think they're going to give you a second chance on that, EVER?
The Other Side made the choice to end honest elections. On their heads be the consequences. Or hopefully, around their necks. And once a nation crosses that Rubicon, there is no other way out of what follows.
The only way this nightmare ends, EVER, is with rivers of blood, and mountains of skulls.
Ours. Or Theirs.
I vote for Theirs. I'm sentimental like that.
And the sooner the chattering Punditry gets off the tracks, and gets on board that train, the sooner the train can start building a good head of steam to get to that station.
Conversely, the longer they stand there on the tracks, gawping and dumbfounded, because Things Aren't Working Like They Always Did, the more likely the train goes the other way, and unloads at the sign that says Arbeit Macht Frei.
Dealer's choice, Blabbermouths.
Stop whistling past the konzentrationslager.
Pull your thumbs out of your pieholes*, and start loading magazines. Or start loading boxcars.
There is no Third Option here.
Put up, or shut up.
First one to "Harumph!" is on Their side. No Do-Overs. Stop Commie-splaining, and man up.
Tuesday, September 7, 2021
Follow The Science, #2,086
h/t WRSA
(LINK)On Feb. 11, the World Health Organization indicated the AZD1222 vaccine efficacy of 63.09% against the development of symptomatic SARS-CoV-2 infection. The conclusions of the Chau paper support the warnings by leading medical experts that the partial, non-sterilizing immunity from the three notoriously “leaky” COVID-19 vaccines allow carriage of 251 times the viral load of SARS-CoV-2 as compared to samples from the pre-vaccination era in 2020.
Thus, we have a key piece to the puzzle explaining why the Delta outbreak is so formidable — fully vaccinated are participating as COVID-19 patients and acting as powerful Typhoid Mary-style super-spreaders of the infection.
Vaccinated individuals are blasting out concentrated viral explosions into their communities and fueling new COVID surges. Vaccinated healthcare workers are almost certainly infecting their coworkers and patients, causing horrendous collateral damage.
Continued vaccination will only make this problem worse, particularly among frontline doctors and nurses workers who are caring for vulnerable patients.
Health systems should drop vaccine mandates immediately, take stock of COVID-19 recovered workers who are robustly immune to Delta and consider the ramifications of their current vaccinated healthcare workers as potential threats to high risk patients and coworkers.
The Vaxxes are all a waste of time. In fact, as noted, they're actually driving the re-infection bus.
And that's before we pile on with the documented risk of death and permanent disability all those DNA-changing frankenshots carry, simply by anyone getting them. We will have no idea of long-term consequences, including to succeeding generations, for decades.
Except for those who die immediately, or in short order.
FYI
Picked up extra at work.
Half the ER is ICU patients on holdover, because not enough ICU nurses.
2/3rds of the ICU holdover patients in the ER intubated, on multiple drips. Including one of mine.
So, stay over in double-time, on a holiday, because day shift is shorter than Danny DeVito standing in a hole?
TANSTAAFL.
Nothing a 12-hour nap didn't cure.
Short ICU nurses because: half of them quit during/after COVID Hell. Haven't been able to replace them at any price.
Short ER nurses because: 30% of them quit/left because of COVID Hell, and now Vaxx Mandate.
ER and ICU population due to anything to do with COVID patients now: Less than 10%, hereabouts. (This will be different at points eastward from Califrutopia and south of NYFC.) Compared to Peak COVID Hell last Dec-Jan, it's a relative nothingburger. Number of previously-vaxxed or previously-COVID-infected patients (or both) I'm seeing with new COVID infections: climbing, daily.
Forecast: Shitstorm brewing for your healthcare outlook. Guesstimated Chance of Widespread Third World Status, if nothing changes: 30-40+%. You can't run the engine this hot, this hard, this short of oil and coolant, and not expect to crack a block.
Suggestion:
Sunday, September 5, 2021
Sunday Music : I'm Alright
Kenny Loggins #7 hit from 1980, soundtrack theme to the movie Caddyshack, and incidentally, the anthem for anti-vaxxers. Just a coincidence, I'm sure.
I'm alright,
Nobody worry about me.
Why you got to gimme a fight?
Can't you just let it be?
Saturday, September 4, 2021
Resist
Dear 'Strines:
We understand TPTB thereabouts require a picture of your face and your home, to confirm your obedience to their tyrannical demands and controls in this most egregious vaxxholian idiocy. We would be remiss if we had not offered you something to send in to them, whenever requested.
Feel free to use it with our compliments, and highest regards, as often as you choose. Exactly like 99.9999% of the memes you see here, which subsequently appear everywhere, we made it in Shop Class, ourselves, just for you.
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We can't be sure, but we suspect if they get this pic 20,000,000 times an hour - or more - for a few days, the phone lines they've set up will cease to function. Just spitballing there.
(Now, imagine if some of you lot forwarded or posted those call-in phone numbers online, so that another billion or so folks outside your gentle land were able to join in on the fun. Doubleplusungood, right there. Your choice. Operators are standing by...)
Feel free to imagine what might ensue were posters of this, or anything similar, were to start popping up, on power and light poles, walls, and the windows of police cars and official vehicles thereabouts.
What's that? They'll send John Law after you for non-compliance?
Really?
All 17,000,000 of you who remain unvaxxed?
Allow my colleague, and Professor Of Liberty Studies, Dr. Solzhenitsyn, to inform your further decisions at that point:
One can but wonder, at that point, how long until they run out of enforcers, and with common citizens now happily armed with something better than hammers and pokers in many cases?
Verily, the mind doth boggle.
And now, back to our radio program...
Wait For The "FOOM!"
I haven't seen it in comments here, (though some elsewhere), but for any Slow Learners out there, kindly note that our ire and commentary regarding OzCom is directed entirely and solely at the government there at every level, and not at the average 'strine citizen of that Commonwealth.
I know a couple personally, including some PGP back-channel comments, so a few pointers, as shared elsewhere.
1) Anyone who thinks they all turned in everything they own which goes "Bang!" should contact this blog to make me a cracking good offer on purchase of a bridge I own, for sale cheap.
2) The ones I know, and the ones I've met, in the day and recently, are all "G'Day, mate; have another beer, and we'll put another shrimp on the barbie for ya" types. Until they're not.
3) Much like natives of Vancouver, they're polite to a fault, making even LDS folks and Japanese look rude, and when the time comes, as they twist necks over until they crack, they'll tell the crumpling corpse "Apologies, mate", as they let it fall to the ground.
4) The few words I've had from the ones I know included the info that they were "working out which throats to cut". They were not speaking metaphorically nor figuratively.
5) They have their douchebags, and their fair share of Karens, as does any land nowadays. And every Animal Farm has its Pigs. But they have not all gone full Proggy West L.A./Frisco/Central Park West retarded, and anyone who believes that is the case doesn't know Jack or Shit about the breed. If they get on boxcars, it'll be to take everything of use off, and then burn it to the wheels, after staking the engineer to an anthill, and running the engine into the next train, on a bridge, which they'll then blow up. They will call this sort of thing "Good fun!"
6) They are not a folk to be messed about, as they have been, and rest assured, there will be dire and permanent consequences for the current recent assclownery perpetuated by the OzCom government Down Under.
7) For the impatient, note the actual timeline between the date the Argies seized the Falklands, and the date that became a historically Bad Idea, when the Empire struck back, courtesy of Her Majesty's Forces.
Nota bene that those actions were undertaken by the Poms that Australians consider too civilized.
8) The problem OzCom's government has, is that their OzSAS types can think for themselves (indeed, as a requirement), and such types tend to become a double-edged sword in times like these. And the average 'strine-on-the-street, not to mention the average prior service military type from Oz, isn't half a step behind them either.
9) This will not end happily nor prettily for the OzCom government, in any sense. If they are very, very lucky, they'll be allowed to back down, and resign quietly, and probably depart into exile for life.
10) If not, they'll be bait for crocodiles and wild pigs, their fate spoken of seldom, save in a tone reserved for fairtytales meant to frighten wayward children, and chill the bones of hardened criminals lipping off on Death Row.
A PM and a few more MPs and provincial officials hanging neckwards from Sydney Harbour Bridge might go a looooong way towards nipping that sort of silly communist shit in the bud, in places far removed from the point of origin, and we expressly commend same, pour encourager les autres.
Anyone who thinks this will end otherwise, or downplays the likelihood of severe and dire outcomes to those pushing this retarded agenda, should rethink their premises accordingly.
We therefore unreservedly commend any actions in furtherance of liberty there, and wish the people of Australia nothing but the best in the ongoing animating contest for their own freedom, including Good Luck, and Good Hunting.
The OzCom government, and any minions supporting or defending it, at any level, should either desert and switch sides, with all arms, ammo, and intel, in haste, or prepare to conversely Rot In Hell, you execrable sons-of-bitches.
So for those thinking this would be over by the commercial break, kindly cool your jets, and wait patiently for the upcoming and inevitable "FOOM!"
It will be along presently. As always.
Friday, September 3, 2021
OzCom Is Now Run By Full-Bore OzHoles
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| OzCom unveils new national flag. |
Their former government has now forfeited once and for all time, any further claim to legitimacy in anyone's eyes, anywhere.
Commensurately, any former social contract between the government and the governed there, or any former allies, is irreparably broken.
Any action against that government is therefore entirely within bounds, not least of which for every member of same, from dog catchers to prime minister, and necessarily includes stringing them up by the neck, or putting same up against a wall and summarily executing them, or any lesser included response.
Open season, screw the bag limits.
That means wherever and whenever found, short of open and public renunciation of said government by any former members, and joining active resistance with the people of the Commonwealth of Australia to depose that government forthwith.
And lest ye forget, write this lesson on your palm with indelible marker:
WHEN ANY GOVERNMENT DEMANDS YOUR GUNS, ALWAYS TURN THEM IN BULLETS FIRST, TO EACH AND EVERY OFFICIAL OF THAT GOVERNMENT YOU MEET.
God may have mercy on the sons of bitches now running the People's Republic of Australia (henceforth known as OzCom).
No one else should, but arranging the meeting is now entirely within the bounds of civilized behavior.
When a government flips so completely, and so rapidly, the deep rot was into the very bones of that republic, and moderation in the pursuit of liberty is no longer any virtue.
In short, in and for Oz,
IT'S OFFICIALLY TIME TO START SHOOTING THE BASTARDS IN THE FACE.
Sleep tight, America. That's OzCom, not here.
IT COULD NEVER HAPPEN HERE,...RIGHT?!?
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| O, if only someone had warned them about this. |
Thursday, September 2, 2021
Some Thoughts On Accountability Lists
Accountability List: If something gets broken, somebody's going to pay. The Accountability List concerns exactly which somebodies that will be. True for gift shops, true for societies.
Accountability Lists
1) Make them.
2) Update them frequently, as necessary,
3) Implementing them is always up to the owner. Nothing says you have to wait until All Hell Breaks Loose.
4) Implementing them sooner, rather than later, may actually prevent All Hell Breaking Loose.
5) Whether it does or doesn't, it will always tip odds more in your favor. If you're in a fair fight, you really screwed up.
Just saying.
Wednesday, September 1, 2021
R.I.H.: Red Asner
Life isn't all doom-and-gloom. Today, some happy news upon which to reflect:
Rather than ruin a perfect obit, we simply reprint the one Angus published this weekend, when we were too busy working to notice:
Ed Asner, a known dancing monkey, has finally died.
Good.
A pity he hadn't died younger, when he was just an actor rather than a socialist piece of shit.
Fuck him.
Truer words were never penned.
But we must admit we haven't been as unmitigatedly happy about anything Asner has done since we first watched Robert Mitchum crack him in the face crosswise with a Winchester, in the excellent El Dorado.
We hope the late unlamented Mr. Asner enjoys a bottomless draught of Satan's piss, for all eternity.Beware The Ancient Booer
This happens in real life as well as fairytales:
That rousing, robust, and richly-deserved damnation of the Shithead in Chief, by the mother of one of his most recent victims, should ring in his ears until he dies, hopefully while being buried alive by the mob, with dirt shoveled onto his still blinking eyes, until the weight of his crimes is equaled by the weight of the earth upon his chest that suffocates the miserable life out of him.
h/t Odd Job
There's another picture you probably saw this week. But it wasn't finished, as given.
Allow us to add the proper finishing touches:
Rest assured his trousers have matching racing stripes of cowardice, except those run down the insides of the legs.















































