FB memories is the gift that keeps giving.

Having been on FB since 2004 there are a lot of rather awkward things that pop up in my Memories. I typically delete about a third of them because they are inappropriate or embarrassing, then share the other third because they are also embarrassing but hilarious. (The remaining third is just boring.)

Anywho.

This popped up from a year ago today and has aged extremely well.

If I recall correctly, this was right after the Parkland shooting and CNN ambushed Dana Loesch with a bunch of liberal kids who screamed about her murdering children and having blood soaked hands. (I bet their teachers were so proud.)

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If the millions of NRA members were half as bad as the left paints them, this country would have been burnt to ash decades ago. And those of you, in your ignorance or malice, who are pushing to restrict gun rights – Would be huddled under your blankets, clinging to your teddy bears, and fervently praying the NRA doesn’t notice you wetting the proverbial bed.

But this ain’t happening. Because you are wrong. In every way. Statistics prove your wrong. Rationality and Common Sense prove you wrong. American History proves you wrong. World History really proves your ultimate goal of complete disarmament wrong.

You herds of bleating sheep demanding ‘SOMEONE DO SOMETHING’ and then accuse those of us who actually know what the hell we are talking about of being terrorists, child killers, and murderers with our hands coated in the dripping blood of innocents are ignored, denigrated, cursed, and threatened.

For what? The audacity of us to not be ignorant? To prefer personal independence and responsibility over the facade of government protection? To fight against your illogical and unconstitutional pushes to give over YOUR rights and future generations because you either won’t educate yourself or you hate those of us who defend them?

You people… I’m tired of you. I’m sick of my opinion having less weight than people who only know about guns from watching movies. Then it being ignored on the basis that I must be a terrible person for being in the NRA.

Heck, I’ll join you.

Let’s take down the NRA. Because GOA(Gun Owners of America) and JPFO (Jews for the Preservation of Firearms Organization) will gladly step up to take their place, and they won’t negotiate one iota of my rights away to appease the vocal minority who won’t shut up.

No? You don’t want that?

Well go back to defending the chopping up of babies in the womb and selling their body parts – you disgusting beacons of progressive moral righteousness.

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Since that post, the NRA supported the Bump Stock Ban and the left has given a standing ovation to the passing of a law that allows mothers to kill their babies moments before they are born.

Nothing’s changed.

General ‘Mad Dog’ Mattis would approve…

So this is a thing…

PSA ‘Mad Dog’ Stripped Lower Receiver

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Material: Made from 7075-T6 Aluminum

Finish: Black, Hardcoat Anodized

Caliber: Multi

Fire Selector: “Be Polite” (Safe), “Have A Plan” (Fire), “10,000 Years” (Full-Auto)

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Like must AR owners, I’m pretty sure I’ve enough parts to throw a build together already… but this… This deserves something… neato. I mean, those quotes for the Fire Selector take the cake.

And only $49!!

 

Hero to Zero, in 5 seconds.

Gather around.

It’s embarrassing story time.

Oh yes, so basically, I’m just tired of reading about Kavanaugh and all the stupid lemmings who can’t see a political smear campaign for what it is. The same ones who are tweeting #BelieveSurvivors and not #BelieveDueProcess. Thus, I figured I’d just post something mildly humorous instead of dealing with the foolish masses.

BTW – What exactly does a walk out do? What are you demonstrating? That you don’t want to do your job? Or learn? Because pretty sure, it’s just a meaningless gesture. The world still turns, even though you stand outside under the sky, howling your rage at whatever ridiculousness you misunderstand.

“Oh look at me, I’m going to protest the injustices of the world by going outside and escaping my responsibilities for a few minutes!”

Pfft… What bravery… it’s a glorified smoke break.

But I digress…

Once upon a time, six months ago or so, I went to the gym.

Like I do five or six days a week.

Because I need a big body to defend my big mouth.

At the gym, there’s a large parking lot, steps leading into a smaller parking area and a single, one-way lane for cars to drive around. On the other side of the single lane, is a concrete entrance way to the gym, and a cage for children to the immediate right.

Well, a playground. Same thing.

I’m diddy-bopping along, minding my own business. Probably shaking my BlenderBottle  full of protein powder and water. Getting myself mentally psyched to go pick heavy things up and put them back down again, over and over.

I park, walk up the steps and as I cross the single lane road, a large ball bounces towards me. It was sort of like an inflatable beach ball. I bravely grab it… before a car comes along later and runs it over, or worse, it rolls into the parking lot and under a vehicle.

Little kids cheer. The watchful moms leaning on the fence smile, probably happy that they didn’t have to chase it. (Or because I was showing a lot of leg in my gym shorts.)

Walking triumphantly by the kiddie-cage, I give a big grin, like the hero I am… and chuck the ball in… underhanded.

It bounces and smacks a toddler in the face.

Poor kid goes sprawling backwards into the mulch and immediately begins howling, crying, snotting…

All that happiness that was radiating towards me… just… evaporates.

It got quiet, real quiet.

Everyone is in shock. They are either staring at the crying child, or at me in abject horror, as the ball rolls away. Even the kids swinging on the swings stop to stare.

Everyone… except for the one mom frantically fighting the kiddie-cage lock to get to her… based off everyone’s reactions… mortally wounded child.

I just keep walking inside the gym, trying to not make eye contact. Because I had no idea what to say. I don’t think there are words for such moments.

Then I hid in the bathroom.

Okay, not really. I just worked out longer than normal, hoping everyone would be gone by the time I left. I didn’t want to get worked over in the parking lot by a mob of angry moms.

In the end, everyone was just fine.

I think. I don’t know what happened to that kid. But he looked okay as I walked on by.

Just thought I’d share that today.

 

Guns! GUNS FOR EVERYONE!

Two AWESOME things worthy of mention.

First, Black Friday sold over 203,086 guns. That’s enough to arm the entire glorious Marine Corps and the little Coast Guard, with some left over. Yet, strangely, we won’t witness 200,000 plus murders occur this week, or next month, or next year, or the next decade. So weird! I thought guns = mass murder?

Second, Congress has FINALLY passed a bill allowing military surplus 1911’s to be sold via TheCMP.org. Sweet! I hope mine has notches carved in it from all the dead Nazis and Imperialists it slayed in RIGHTEOUS 1940’s AMERICAN FURY!

A picture got put on the internet today from a bin of 1,500 guns that were being prepped for transfer to the CMP. They look pretty good, with some nice WWI 1911’s in the mix. So far, as you can read in the link below, the picture checks out as being authentic.

The first rumor I’ve seen is they are going for $900. Which seems steep considering that M1 Garands are almost all sold out, and Service Grade Garands are going for $730.  But who knows, the CMP doesn’t make much money anymore since Clinton took their public funding away because he hates guns and freedom and apple pie and his wife. (Can’t blame him on the last one.) So maybe they will be stupid expensive. It’s not like there is a lot of military surplus guns left that can legally be imported until we over-turn this annoying full-auto ban. At any rate, the super rare ones will end up in their auction going for lots of monies. So save your pennies.

Linky McLink to the Forum it was posted

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Pew, Pew, and carry on.

 

 

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Antifa-FAIL.

After weeks of build up to an Antifa-Apocalypse, with the threat of millions of communists, fascists, and anarchists expected to turn out to overthrow our elected President, we were so stoked. Hundreds of thousands of Americans spent the 4th of November hoping to go out and do some patriot stuff.

Across the nation they loving selected their favorite rifles and pistols, loaded magazines to full capacity, made sure their American flag was unfurled and flying in the breeze, strapped on holsters and magazine carriers, fueled up their vehicles, and prepared for the righteous slaughter that was to come…

But sadly, all the ANTIFA fascists stayed at home.

Probably because their mom wanted them to clean up their room in the basement.  Or they were grounded. Or they had a test on Monday at Liberal Loser University in ‘Communist Theory’ and ‘Underwater Sign Waving’.

The “Revolution” turned out to be a fizzle and some poor guys made a lot of wasted signs and wooden bats then looked rather stupid standing among piles of unused makeshift weapons.

For us it was like hunters spending weeks in anticipation, only to find out the season has been canceled because there wasn’t any game to hunt.

Thanks guys – there is nothing as miserable as unloading magazines when we should have been sweeping up fired casings and planting American flags in mounds of your unwashed and uneducated corpses.

Anyways, go wash your face masks, put another coating of lacquer on your shield, and spray paint another cardboard sign. I’m sure you cowards aren’t finished being obnoxious yet.

I hear you guys have another planned protest tomorrow on the anniversary of Trumps election. You plan on collectively screaming at the sky in an attempt to ‘rouse a sleeping giant’.

YAWN.

Good luck with that.

We will be waiting on your violent revolution, and this poster below from Hellhound Apparel shows what our response will be.

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And final word of this post goes to legendary Lt. Col Jeff Cooper:

“Let us reflect upon the fact that a man who covers his face shows reason to be ashamed of what he is doing. A man who takes it upon himself to shed blood while concealing his identity is a revolting perversion of the warrior ethic. It has long been my conviction that a masked man with a gun is a target. I see no reason to change that view.”

 

(For the record – I was out of town running a Spartan Beast race, and I never figured it would amount to anything anyways. But I did have my Glock and a few extra magazines, and a couple thousand pounds of motor vehicle to keep me safe during the ‘mass protests’. I’m told that getting a ‘pretty dunk wall’ picture is a big deal, well this is as pretty as it gets with me…)

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EDIT – A fellow Marine just had his first article posted at Appalachian Tactical Academy, on Hardening Your Castle. It’s a great article and from everything I hear, ATA is a fine place to get tactical training for the Citizen-Warrior. Read the article, do some upgrades, then go get training.