Indecision

 

I continue to be completely undecided about this latest flap in Iran. On one hand… I was a kid in high school when the the first Ayatollah took the American hostages in 1979. I got in trouble for calling my social studies teacher a fucken idiot. He was a shitlib f-tard of course, and he was overjoyed by the fact that a small backward country like Iran - could bring the big, mighty evil America their knees. “It’s a new world!” he crowed. Watching the bumbling Jimmy Carter at the time … yeah. You could tell the world was going off the rails, even back then. And then Ronald Reagan put a stop to it by reading the rats the riot act. They should have blasted Iran FORWARD into the Stone Age back in 1979…

But when Blumpf finally did what needed to be done… the antisemites weighed in. They say Trump is being played for a fool by the jews the same way that Jimmy was by the Iranians. My heart just broke when that young Marine got busted for standing up and saying Americans shouldn’t be sent to die for Israel. He got swarmed by five guys and wrestled out of the auditorium. Whaddya say to a kid - a MAN - like that? “Shut up, soldier! You’ll go and fight and die where you’re told to - and you’ll like it!!!” ? Others are saying that the war is all about diverting attention away from the pedophiles and criminals running our country. I’m not sure they’re wrong about it. 

This’d be a REALLY good time for the jews

to just STFU for a change…

😞

The lad will probably be punished for saying what everyone but the turd brained politicians are thinking. I hope not. My thinking is that sometimes…quite by accident… the right thing happens despite the wrong reasons that bring it about. I don’t care what anyone says either. Iran has been exporting terror forever. They’ve killed thousands abroad and at home. We’re finally in a position to turn the tables on these guys. They can no longer sit safe within their fortresses in rogue nations and order the execution of thousands of innocents with impunity. Now it’s them that can be killed without a second thought. It’s them that can’t hide from righteous retribution.  

Maybe that’s the message those mutts need to hear?

Whadda I know?

 

Friday Fergus

No sign of spring yet, other than winter has loosened its grip on us. It has been a

lethargic winter for me, where I spent too much time inside. It’s time to play outside.

It’s time to start the hikes again. Yesterday it was warm enough for Fergie so we 

took him out for a half mile, then we did 3 miles ourselves… and then took Fergie out for 

another 1/2 miler when we got home. I hate to say it but… we felt it. Ferg didn’t; he was 

a homicidal ripper as usual… but Hannah and I were happy to take a load off after 4 miles. 

We’ll go again today and by the time summer hits we’ll hopefully be ramped back up to

respectable distances. I’d take Ferg on the longer walks because I know he can do them, 

it’s just that he’s a short haired beaner dawg and he’d freeze up.

I’m seriously considering winter wear for him but he’s still gonna  have

too much exposed skin for long range dawg patrols.  I’m also beginning to

wonder about his genetics. His father is a purebred chihuahua. His mom is 

a chihuahua/yorkie/alley cat cross… but he looks just like the fella in the 

pic above. 

I get beaten up and egged by official dawg aficionados because of my heretical 

views on genetics. I say Ferg is a purebred dawg. Consider: all the “right” genes 

manifested - he looks exactly like the pup in the pic. All the ‘wrong’ genes were recessive. 

Ol’ Mort was the same…he was an unpapered Pyrenees. 

Such things only matter to breeders… and who cares what they think? Bah! That

stuff is for frumpy old women to fret and obsess over. My dawgs are champions. And -

we’ll be watching ALL the senior delinquents VERY closely. Mind yer P’s and Q’s today…

or else!

😡

Today's Sexual Red Pill

Wish I could poost this here... but ... the shitlib blue hairs, lesbians, and vibrants at Blooger are watching me like a hawk again.

Can't imagine why... but...

Womensplaining

The Modern Liberal Woman ❤️

 

Crime Doesn’t Pay

 

I never understood that ol’ nickel about how crime never pays. With due respect to Bat Man and Robin… if crime didn’t pay then no one would do it! But I digress. In Canukistan I guess it all depends on who ya are? I really wonder when I see stuff like this:

Wow. 

What’s that? A couple hundred bucks on the table? And our former twink of a prime minister legalized pot. Couple hundred rounds there? 

Am I supposed to be impressed by that? Why - Bat Man was right after all! I know geriatric gamblers that can do better than that after a good night at the casino…

I suppose I shouldn’t be a dink. When I was a kid in high school Big Bro was a horrible pot head and he ran around with guys that’d slit your throat for what’s on that table. One of his pals was found with his throat cut and everyone knew it was a drug deal gone bad. The death literally drove the boy’s mom nuts, and she became a big wheel in that group called “Victims Of Violence” because nobody ever goes to jail in Canada. And if they do… they’re out again in a couple months.

But… even as a kid… I usually had more money than that and definitely more guns and ammo. I never did the drug scene as a kid. I’m looking at this and I’m more concerned about the fuggin cops than the two bit criminals. But that’s Toronto for ya. I think recently their police chief was telling citizens to keep their car keys and valuables in a bowl by the front door. That way, if some failed liberal social experiment broke in… he could steal all your stuff without coming further into the house and risking an escalation or confrontation. Yes. Seriously. 

I’ll say it again: it used to be that if the cops banged on my door at 3:00am - I’d let them in, put on the coffee and ask how I could help out. Nowadays? I wouldn't answer the door, and if they did corner me wanting info… I’d clam up and demand a lawyer.

Well… hopefully the cops got a criminal shitbird and not some horrible old duck hunter or gun club duffer.

Put Away The Damn Phone!

 

Average NYC subway moment in 12 seconds

- Lawsuit Alpha

Read on Substack

In this day and age… stupid spaces filled with stupid people are EVERYWHERE. I suspect that when or if they catch the perp… he’s gonna be the average 2G rocket scientist and future doctor or lawyer you always see up at Art’s place: terminal fire cracker head, half closed, soulless dead eyes, the kind of winners that chimp out at Popeye’s and/or Waffle House on a weekly basis. Half his 85 IQ points eroded by street drugs and booze, with no clue as to why the po-po and mean people are so mad at him.

Ya gotta keep your eyes open. Even up here in Aaaaaaaadmontin… public transit can get sketchy. 

Don’t go to sleep out there. 

All In Favour, Say Eye!

 Hrrrrrrmmmmm….🤨

Why… according to this… I’m somewhere on the first three rows! By my reckoning I’m closest to the middle one on the second row.  Or maybe even the top one.

An inventor maybe? In school I invented a circuit that put out more voltage than was fed into it. Even my fur bag prof was impressed. “It looks like an antenna farm, Filthie… what in hell have you done here…?”

He leaned in close to the bread board, in hopes of inspecting and trouble shooting it… and three small capacitors exploded at once and the circuit self destructed. 

“My science and technology is far beyond your grasp, Fur Bag!” I intoned grandly. “I will not allow lower life forms like you to emulate my work!”

I failed the assignMINT and barely passed his course with a 51%. It was the lowest mark I received in my school career. I’m no whiz kid… but ol’ Fur Bag was a seriously flawed instructor. 

I wonder if the creepy old bastard is still alive?