Month: November 2004

I Just Got a Call from The Second Amendment Foundation

Is it too much to ask when you’re begging for money that the beggars know something about what they’re begging for?

The elderly lady on the phone called to advise me that “a case” was going to the Supreme Court from the 9^th Circuit “having to do with the 2^nd Amendment.” She just couldn’t tell me which one. Or anything about it.

I gave the SAF $100 back when they were running the appeal of Silveira v. Lockyer, and at the time I couldn’t really afford it. Now the SAF is worse than the NRA at begging. Letters, phone calls, emails, it’s non-stop. The case going before SCOTUS now is US v. Stewart. I don’t think it’s anywhere near as strong as Silveira was.

No, you don’t get my money right now. At least let’s see if SCOTUS grants cert. first.

Two Via Instapundit

(Since some of you admit to not reading Prof. Reynolds much.)

The first one is over at Power Line – a letter from a Marine, that is, as the Professor said, a must-read.

The second is another piece from the London Times. Here’s an excerpt:

Mutilated bodies dumped on Fallujah’s bombed out streets today painted a harrowing picture of eight months of rebel rule.

As US and Iraqi troops mopped up the last vestiges of resistance in the city after a week of bombardment and fighting, residents who stayed on through last week’s offensive were emerging and telling harrowing tales of the brutality they endured.

Flyposters still litter the walls bearing all manner of decrees from insurgent commanders, to be heeded on pain of death. Amid the rubble of the main shopping street, one decree bearing the insurgents’ insignia – two Kalashnikovs propped together – and dated November 1 gives vendors three days to remove nine market stalls from outside the city’s library or face execution.

The pretext given is that the rebels wanted to convert the building into a headquarters for the “Mujahidin Advisory Council” through which they ran the city.

Another poster in the ruins of the souk bears testament to the strict brand of Sunni Islam imposed by the council, fronted by hardline cleric Abdullah Junabi. The decree warns all women that they must cover up from head to toe outdoors, or face execution by the armed militants who controlled the streets.

Two female bodies found yesterday suggest such threats were far from idle. An Arab woman, in a violet nightdress, lay in a post-mortem embrace with a male corpse in the middle of the street. Both bodies had died from bullets to the head.

But the “insurgents” aren’t bad guys, they just disagree with us and are just “fighting us in their own country” according to the esteemed (by whom, I don’t know) Chris Matthews.

Like hell. (Too bad Zell Miller couldn’t go through with challenging him to a duel.)

Read both pieces.

Albeit anonymously. Via From the Heartland (through a myriad of links) comes this example of the “compassionate Left.” Read it and have a RCOB™ moment on me.

DEAR OSAMA BIN LADEN

I’m sorry. You were right. We deserve to be blown up.

After last Tuesday, well… what can I say? You had us pegged dead-on the first time–although I was in denial and refused to believe it up until now. We as a nation obviously ARE a bunch of mindless sheep, grown fat with consumerism and easily led down the primrose path into corruption. After what happened November 2, there’s just no denying it anymore. I’m ashamed that I was so blind for so long.

After 60 percent of eligible voters turned out and 51 percent of those voted for Bush, I can’t do anything but concede your point: There are no innocents left in America. We’ve brought this on ourselves. Go ahead and do your worst. We’ve got it coming–in a big way. All I ask is this: Give New York a break, okay? And leave New England, California, and the rest of the West Coast out of it as well. We’re on your side already! Please, stay focused and plan your next attack against the real enemy: those “red states” in the middle of the map. Fly a Cessna into the stands of a NASCAR rally. Put a suicide bomber on the Arch in St. Louis. Drive a truck-bomb into the Grand Ole Opry. Release anthrax at an Astros game. It’s all good! They’ve got it coming. I’m just sorry it took me so long to figure out how very right you were. Can you ever forgive me?

–Anonymous

What this self-absorbed walking rectum doesn’t seem to understand is, all he has to do for Osama to “forgive him” is to embrace Wahabist Islam. Screaming “Allahu Ackbar!” while detonating a bomb belt in a Wal*Mart would guarantee this “Blue State” slimeball his 72 virgins! Short of that, though, Osama wants him dead, too!

But at least he admits that the moonbats aren’t the “loyal opposition.” They’re THE ENEMY. Especially when they start PICKING TARGETS.

Good thing he’s “Anonymous.” If he weren’t, I’m sure the FBI would be knocking at his door shortly.

If there was any justice in the world, all they’d find is his beheaded corpse.

I was in a quandary over the title for this post. I had several. I’m open to your suggestions, but I’m going to leave this one up.

Here’s another little missive from the frothing moonbat left, a bit perturbed over their recent election losses. I’m quoting the piece in full for future archivists, as an exhibition of a full-rant temper-tantrum. Note that this is what they’re willing to print. One cannot help but wonder what they’ve rejected.

Check your blood pressure before engaging this charming screed from The Providence (RI) Phoenix:

Screw you, America
Sometimes the fish in the barrel deserve to die
BY CLIF GARBODEN

America speaks with one voice. Unfortunately, it emanates from its ass.

— Barry Crimmins

DON’T FORGIVE my anger. All this needs to be said. And I know that as soon as that stiff-faced to-the-manure-born right-wing lackey in the White House tries to appoint a 21st-century counterpart to Roy Bean to the Supreme Court in a few weeks, more people are going to wish they’d said it sooner. John Kerry fucked up. More important, America fucked up. And the people who fucked up the most — you infamous red-staters — are going to suffer along with the rest of us. To put it in lingo a NASCAR devotee would understand, “Y’all deserve a good talkin’-to.”

John F. Kerry, you’re first.

In your befuddling concession speech, you actually called for unity and healing. Sounds good, clown, but can’t you even imagine for a second that the people who supported you so zealously for the past five months might just see that insincere gesture of good sportsmanship as a betrayal? See, unlike you pols, we voters actually believe in shit. We believe that George W. Bush and his henchpeople are a real threat to the survival of democracy. We believe that they’re killing people for profit. And we believe that they don’t have a goddamn clue about forfending terrorism on US soil.

That’s not a position gap; that’s an ideological gash. And it’s not going to heal, because, unlike you expedient professional truth-manipulators, I’m not prepared to meet the enemies of freedom halfway just because you lost the election. Your speechwriters might see the Bush administration’s failings as nothing more than convenient fodder for your campaign blather, but the GOP junta’s sins don’t go away just because decrying them no longer serves your ambitions. Last week they were the imperialist pigs who misled us into war and you were the savior. Now we’re the goddamn Getalong Gang?! Screw that. Fight back or shut up.

Now, the rest of you …

A lot of us effete Easterners want to know: what the fuck is wrong with you?! You voted against your self-interest at every turn (you dumb-asses in South Dakota deserve special credit for voting out one of the most powerful Democrats in the Senate) and re-elected an ignorant cowboy who can’t be trusted to remember a lunch order, never mind run a country. What in the name of God …?! Wait, it was in the name of God, wasn’t it? Rendered weak and ignorant by a spoon-fed climate of fear, you slack-jawed inbred flatlanders have sought refuge in the traditional twin towers of mindlessness — jingoistic patriotism and fundamentalist religion. God’s on your side. Like hell. Jesus loves us, dammit.

Okay, you want God? Let’s talk about God. Your religion is bogus. Fundamentalism, the facile belief in the unexplained and un-researched, is something you born-agains (couldn’t get it right the first time, huh?) share with Al Qaeda, whose ideologues doggedly adhere to religious misinterpretations every bit as silly and dangerous as yours. Just like you, Muslim fundamentalists long to impose an unrealistic and intolerant pseudo-Calvinist morality on the world. In fact, America’s religious right has so much in common with the Shiah, it’s a wonder you guys don’t invite them to join the Rotary. Born-againsters look for the face of Christ in the wallpaper; fundamentalist Muslims hallucinate the voice of the 12th Imam; but aside from that (and extremely divergent attitudes toward pork), you both hate the same stuff — homosexuality, pacifism, Jews, education, uppity women, enlightenment, short skirts, gangsta rap, tattoos, infidels … (They also share your love of super-lethal weaponry.)

Well, sorry to burst your holy bubble, Jesus freaks, but God did not create the world in seven days; that’s just ignorant. Like a lot of stuff in the Bible, it didn’t happen. And Moses looked more like Jeff Goldblum than like Charlton Heston. Jesus didn’t hunt; he fished. Jesus wouldn’t want you (or anyone else) to have an assault rifle. What would Jesus do if he met you? He’d ask you to stop ruining his hard-won good reputation. (Y’know the guy died to redeem your sorry ass; you might at least show a little respect for what he was really about.)

What else is bothering you self-destructive morons? What other overwhelmingly urgent issue caused you to vote yourselves into the retirement poorhouse and sacrifice the four freedoms? Gay marriage? Dig it. Right at this moment in your little picturesque insular East Silage-for-Brains, USA, there are gay and lesbian couples walking around — possibly even copulating. Really. It’s been going on around you all your lives, and you’ve never been hurt by it. Now, if these same couples were “married” in any legal sense, they’d still walk and copulate as usual and it still wouldn’t make any difference to you. You don’t like or understand homosexuality? Fine. Nobody’s asking your permission. But it’s not your problem. And hiding it won’t make it go away. Nor will persecuting gays change anybody’s sexual preference. So, to put it aptly, go fuck yourselves and leave other people alone.

Anything else? Education deform … er reform. Some of you weren’t even born the first time when, in 1968, legendary secular-humanist prophet Frank Zappa wrote: “All your children are poor unfortunate victims of lies you believe. A plague upon your ignorance that keeps the young from the truth they deserve.” We repeat, creationism is absurd. Yet in the name of protecting this ridiculous and irrelevant belief, you toothless crank-heads are willing to eschew all science and learning this side of Copernicus. (Or do you still think the sun orbits the earth?) The Bushies really are on your side here. Leaders like G.W. and (yes, it’s a fair comparison) Hitler rise to power by exploiting the support of the weak and stupid, so it’s in their interest to encourage weakness and stupidity. That’s where universal education becomes a threat. Education encourages creative thought. Creative thought empowers people. Fascists hate creative thought. So it’s incredibly convenient for the GOP that you folks actually want your kids to be dumb. Which is why the No Child Left Behind initiative you endorse has, in fact, done nothing! Happy? Perhaps ignorance really is bliss.

What else is on your hate-laden Limbaugh-laid table? Flag burning? It’s just cloth, guys. Sex ed? Heaven forbid your daughters learned the facts of life in time to prevent having to avoid an abortion.

Gun control? We said “control,” not confiscation. And there are high-powered automatic weapons most civilians really do not need. Even moose tend to come at you one at a time. “But shooting’s fun!” you argue. “It’s a sport.” Breaking windows and driving 100 miles an hour are fun, but they’re legally controlled activities. “But,” you object, “how do I defend my family when the nigras and the Jews and the Communists from Harvard come on my property?” Right. Lock the gate; everybody covets your Tupperware and your chard. We’ll be right over.

Does it really bother you cornpone chuckleheads that “we” think you’re under-educated, culturally limited, and ignorant? Well, how about proving us wrong? For starters, get this straight: there were no weapons of mass destruction; the Iraqis did not attack the World Trade Center; lots of children (including many of yours) are left behind every day; the greenhouse effect is for real; and the Dixie Chicks were right. Pin down a few of those basics and then perhaps we’ll talk.

Am I being elitist here? Disrespectful of the dignity of the masses? I fuckin’ hope so, because 51 percent of the masses have had their say and it doesn’t make sense. Besides, when I think about people being tortured while they’re held without representation at Guantánamo and Iraqi families crawling out of the rubble of their own homes, I’m not too worried if I insult some Bible-sucking insurance salesman or a possum-breathed saw sharpener.

TOO HARSH? I know (because I’ve been so chided) that there are lots of good, right-thinking/left-leaning liberals out there who feel it’s my responsibility to “understand” you. These are good people; unlike you assholes, they voted the right way. But this is why in true progressive circles the word liberal attracts adjectives such as “wishy-washy,” “self-serving,” and “useless.”

In its own well-intentioned way, liberalism is, when you think about it, almost as big a problem as fundamentalism is. See, as much as I disagree with you and am disgusted by the shallow and pathetic pawns you’ve become, I respect your potential. That’s why liberal Democrats can’t bring themselves to do what the Republicans do so well — cynically lie to you for selfish gain. (Do you really think Kerry would have banned the Bible?) We nice people actually expected reasoned arguments, logic, and incontrovertible evidence to convince you that Kerry was the better candidate. Turns out that the GOP’s double whammy of fear and loathing is a more powerful vote-getting tool.

Of course they, not we, laid the groundwork there. And that’s the real shocker you fly-over chicken-rubbers are going to realize just before the end (of freedom, that is; I don’t mean the Rapture, which is something else you believe in that’s not going to happen): you’ve been duped, and the Bushies are laughing at you behind your spineless backs right now. The Republicans don’t care about you; they just wanted your vote so they can stay in power and make their oil-and-blood-soaked cronies even richer. They’re going to send your job overseas and destroy Social Security. In the name of catching terrorists, they’re going to make sure you don’t read any interesting books or travel without permission. They’re going to toss you a minuscule tax cut in exchange for under-funding public education and social services, so there will be more poor people around to bother you. Perhaps you will become one of them.

They’re going to shower the pharmaceutical companies with excess profits while denying you life-saving medical attention. They’re going to let corporate conglomerates fill the air you breath with carcinogens while they discourage clean-energy research. They’re going to insist the ozone layer’s okay until y’all bake your little red asses off. They’re going to alienate the rest of the Western world and any portion of the Eastern world that isn’t willing to supply Wal-Mart with cheap labor. They’re going to throw more Saddam-esque bogeymen in your face while tacitly supporting Saudi terrorists and ignoring nuclear-armed Korean dictators. They’re going to rig the system so that even you law-abiding yahoos won’t be able to get a fair trial. And worst of all, they’re going to dehumanize your children and send them off to kill or be killed in the name of oil profits.

And you bought into it all because you’re afraid. And you’re afraid because they scared you. And it was all so unnecessary. You don’t have to be frightened. You (okay, most of you) aren’t really stupid or helpless. I know you at your worst and best. I grew up with you; I shared outdoor plumbing with you; I complimented the dead deer hanging on your front porches. You can open your minds and accept or reject things on their merits instead of on their reputations in small-minded circles. You can think for yourselves.

And some day, you might figure that out. Meanwhile, you deserve what we all got thanks to you, you bastards.

Now, tell me – if people like this got to be in charge, what would they do for to us, that portion of the population that hasn’t partaken of their Kool-Aid? I mean, since they know better than the 51% who didn’t vote for their own self-interest (which seems to be the only thing Leftists understand: personal self-interest.) We “self-destructive morons.” We blissfully ignorant. We “cornpone chuckleheads.” We disgusting, shallow and pathetic pawns (but not pawns of the Left). What, oh, what would they have to do, should they regain power?

I keep thinking “re-education camps.”

For people like me, college educated and armed, I think “re-education” would be via a bullet behind the ear.

And he wants to know why we oppose “gun control.”

More Legal Stuff

The NRA is still attempting to overturn the DC gun ban in Federal court via their suit Seegars v. Ashcroft which is to shortly come before the Appeals Court for DC. Matt over at Triggerfinger has the complete scoop.

Personally? I think the NRA is going to lose – again. The courts have figured out how to “dodge the bullet” on the 2^nd Amendment for decades. And SCOTUS just needs to deny cert – if it gets that far.

I wish Ms. Seegars luck, but I expect in the end it will be “Close, but NO, Seegars.”

(I really should restrain myself….)

I LOVE My Readers!

Reader Sarah just sent me the following interesting tidbit:

Kevin,



Thought you might find this interesting, I read the following on Ebert’s website today (Movie Answer Man). Here we have a genuine Illinois liberal coming to terms with reality: for all of Canada’s gun restrictions and lovely social benefits, Canadian crime rates are actually worse than in shoot ’em up USA, which you probably already knew. I knew it, too,because I lived in Vancouver for ten years and saw a lot of it with my own eyes. Not to mention that shootings (with those heavily restricted handguns) occur with alarming frequency in Vancouver.



Admirably, Ebert posts the statistics comparison on his website.

http://rogerebert.suntimes.com/apps/pbcs.dll/section?category=ANSWERMAN

Best,



Sarah

Then she provided the pertinent excerpt from the page:

Q. In your Ebert & Roeper review of Michael Wilson’s “Michael Moore Hates America,” you blurted out an erroneous opinion, expressing your doubts about the film’s claim that the Canadian crime rate is double the U.S. rate.



I checked with http://www.statcan.ca/, listed as “the official source for Canadian social and economic statistics and products,” and with the U.S. Department of Justice Bureau of Justice Statistics. The bottom line: These sites agree with Wilson’s assertion that crime in Canada is much worse than inthe USA.



James Elias, Highland Ranch, Colo.



A. Astonishing. For the year 2003, per 100,000 population, Canada had 8,530 crimes, and the U.S. 4,267. For crimes of violence, 958 vs. 523. For property crimes, 4,275 vs. 3,744. Michael Wilson, director of the film, tells me: “There was originally a comedic segment in the film that attributed this to the proliferation of Tim Horton’s doughnut franchises, but I could not make it work.”

Yes, astonishing.

Now, Roger, care to hazard a guess why?

Thank you, Sarah!

MAN I Hate Cosmoline!

It’s just now 7:45. I have just finished reassembling my Garand. I used three large cans of brake cleaner, a toothbrush and a large coffee can, and all the cosmoline is STILL not off the metal. But it is cleaner. I’m leaving stripping the stock for another day. And scrubbing the bore ’till it’s sqeaky, too. I may do that tomorrow.

I have learned how to field-strip the Garand, and detail strip the feeding and operation assembly. And put it back together again. (Correctly, the second time.)

Rifle condition: Fair. No finish left, but the metal is OK with very minor pitting. The trigger is not bad at all for a military rifle. The wood looks OK but the upper handguard is (of course) cracked. I think I’ll end up replacing the stock with a new Boyd’s walnut one. I wouldn’t be surprised if the rifle needs a new barrel, too. Then I can take all the metal parts, strip and clean them, and finish everything with Norrell’s Moly Resin in the greenish-gray Parkerized finish. That should look very nice when it’s finished.

And shoot pretty good, too!

I love my hobby!

SWEEEET!!

I just received an email that my Garand (Danish, rack grade) has shipped FedEx Priority Overnight. I’ll have it THIS MORNING!!

Damn, now THAT’S SERVICE!

Now I’ve got to get some en bloc clips and some ammo. And I can take it to the Saturday shoot!

Posting Will Be Limited

I’m currently busy as hell at work, my Comcast connection at home is intermittent (again) and I’m doing prep work (in my copious spare time) for a shoot this Saturday. Sorry for the lack of posting, but real life has reared its ugly head again.

In the mean time, go read Say Uncle, who is right on top of current events in gun control safety, Jeff at Alphecca who has this week’s check on bias in the media, and Zendo Deb over at .357 Magnum has an interesting article from the New York Times???

And, of course, there’s always the archives.

Thanks for visiting!