Ten Years Gone

When I started this blog in January 2012 I was heavily influenced by Black Swan theory, J.H. Kunstler, Peak Oil theory, and William Forstchen’s EMP novel “One Second After”. It really seemed that, back then, we were living in (or near) the End of Days. Well, we weren’t…

What the last decade has taught me – documented in the pages of this blog – is that just when you start to realize the situation is getting bad, it usually gets a whole lot worse. You think inflation is bad? Just wait until the store shelves are empty. You think pandemics are bad? Just wait until there are three or four new fake diseases to worry about and fake vaccines (and useless masks) are required to do anything.

Collapse – of the economy, of the political system, of civilization in general – was on my mind constantly back in those heady days of early 2012. Today, I look around and see that pretty much everything has caved in, everything we are told is lies, and everything worth fighting for is gone. Winter is here.

2012 was indeed “the good old days”. Go back and read my posts from then and you’ll see I had very little specific angst in my life. When stress did catch me (the June 2012 Derecho, Hurricane Sandy, the Virginia earthquake, Neocon Iran warmongering) I just packed up and moved from the DC suburbs to a farm out in the country. It gave me some peace and seemed like a good idea at the time.

Keep reading my old posts through 2013 and beyond and you’ll get a sense for the general sense of impending doom that ultimately forced me to cash out and flee to the mountains of Appalachia in 2018. The past four years have done nothing to change my mind about the correctness and absolutely perfect timing of that decision. I felt like I was the enemy and was being hunted down for extermination. Turns out that wasn’t just paranoia. I refuse to voluntarily submit to Big Pharma’s ongoing medical experiments (I’m a proud “pureblood”) which makes me Public Enemy #1 to Faucists and mask Karens. This, on top of my deep and abiding affection for the Second Amendment, my love of White People and White Culture, my status as a patriotic military veteran, and my dumb luck to be born a straight male, all add up to “Kill On Sight”.

I just spent the last month hunkered down on my mountain. Didn’t go to town once, didn’t spend a dime in any store or online. Neither did my wife. It is something we do once in a while – just drop out and live off what you got for a month. I recommend it. It builds character and is an excellent rehearsal for the “hard times” that are coming. What am I talking about? The hard times are already here!

I hope you got ready for them when you had a chance.

It may be another ten years before I blog here again. But I’ll leave it all up if only in the hope that someone who needs the information stumbles across it and makes changes that increase their odds of survival.

I can’t even imagine where we’ll be in 2032.

2020 Person Of The Year

It was no contest.

Back in August, Kyle Rittenhouse did something amazing. By day, he cleaned BLM graffiti off businesses in riot ravaged Kenosha, Wisconsin. After dark, he did a double shift as a combat medic of sorts for the local neighborhood watch. Of course later that night, he got jumped by the Antifa goon squad. They tried to kill him with their feet, with skateboards, and with handguns. Kyle fought back. Using quick reflexes, wits, and America’s favorite rifle, Kyle racked up an impressive body count and survived the battle relatively unscathed.

When it was all over, Kyle turned himself in to the cops. He had done nothing wrong so they let him go. Days later, after the lying media got hold of the story, Kyle had morphed into an evil mass-murdering white supremacist militia member who Must. Be. Stopped.

So now Kyle sits in jail awaiting trial like some political prisoner.

Kyle is a hero. Not just to freedom-loving Americans who hate the mob and want to be left alone. Not just to White Americans who are watching everything their ancestors created being torn down and replaced by the jungle. Not just to gun-carrying folks who prefer to be personally responsible for their own safety.

Kyle is a hero to all of humanity. He represents the best in all of us and is an example of what we can accomplish when trapped in a bad situation. Learn from him and always be ready for battle.

Because if 2020 has taught you nothing else, it has taught you that the enemy certainly is.

Why Ruger?

Ruger 10/22 Carbine with BX-25 magazine

It’s 2020 and you know what that means. I bought a gun. Oh sure, I already have plenty but this gun is one I’ve wanted for as long as I can remember. It’s a 10-shot (the “10” in the name) semi-auto rifle chambered in .22LR (the “22” in the name) from a little company in New Hampshire called “Sturm, Ruger & Co. Inc.”

The Ruger 10/22 is what most folks immediately think of whenever they hear the word “plinker”. It’s been in continuous production since 1964 (coincidentally the same year I was conceived). And there are millions and millions of them out there. Just about everyone has either a) shot one; b) owned one; or c) wanted one.

Where it all begins…

They are light, reliable, accurate, and handy little rifles that are a joy to carry around the farm, through the woods, and to and from the dump. Simply put, the Ruger 10/22 has, over half a century, become the Gold Standard of rimfire rifles.

My 10/22 is a 2020 “Carbine” model. That means it’s the basic 10/22 model with an 18.5 inch barrel. It came with a single 10-round rotary magazine, a manual, a cardboard box, and nothing else.

Look Ma – no rail!

There is no place to mount a scope. The sights are barely better than what you’d find on a BB gun. Heck, there aren’t even any sling swivel studs on the stock!

I paid $289 for my 10/22*. This is pretty fair considering how crazy gun prices and availability have been since the crona scamdemic, flatscreen riots and communist overthrow of government kicked into high gear earlier this year. I suppose we should be grateful we can even buy slingshots right now. Wait. You can still buy a slingshot, right?

As with any make or model of gun, there are fans – sometimes BIG fans – and there are detractors. I’ve never met anyone who actually “hates” the 10/22 but there are lots of critics. This list of 10/22 negatives will also largely explain why it’s taken me 55 years to get my hands on one:

• Cost. The 10/22 costs 2x-3x as much as most comparable semi-auto .22LR plinkers. I bought a Savage 62 (see below) for $99 just eight years ago and it’s a very good little rifle. Mossberg, Marlin, and Winchester all make fine alternatives for less than $200.
• Lack of features. The 10/22 has a reputation for being easily upgraded. Of course, when you realize that everything on the gun needs upgrading you quickly see why. There is no end to the stuff you can buy to add to or replace parts on the 10/22. In fact, there is nothing on this gun that isn’t up-gradable. Now you could buy a higher end model of 10/22 that already has all the cool features but then you’d be spending $700 or more. For that kind of money, you’d be better off just buying an AR-15.
• Ruger reputation. No, I’m not talking about poor quality control or lousy ergonomics – both of which afflict nearly every gun manufacturer sooner or later. Ruger’s handguns tend to be either overweight and clunky or needlessly complicated and user-unfriendly. Ruger’s rifles are no better (or worse) than anybody else’s although the inflated prices on them tend to obscure that fact. What I’m talking about is the politics of company founder William “Bill” Ruger. In 1989, Bill sent a letter to every member of Congress that said this: “The best way to address the firepower concern is therefore not to try to outlaw or license many millions of older and perfectly legitimate firearms (which would be a licensing effort of staggering proportions) but to prohibit the possession of high capacity magazines. By a simple, complete and unequivocal ban on large capacity magazines, all the difficulty of defining ‘assault rifle’ and ‘semi-automatic rifles’ is eliminated. The large capacity magazine itself, separate or attached to the firearm, becomes the prohibited item. A single amendment to Federal firearms laws could effectively implement these objectives.”

Well screw you too Bill Ruger! That was right around the time I decided I would probably never own a Ruger product. Magazine capacity is none of your business you goddamned nanny-state, do-gooder communist. I have guns that hold 5 rounds, 10 rounds, 30 rounds, 40 rounds, etc. All are optimized for their intended use. It just so happens that 10 rounds is a woefully inadequate magazine capacity for a .22LR plinker. Fans clamored for years for extended magazine capacity in many Ruger long guns but Bill never gave in. Bill died in 2002. By 2011, Ruger had wisely introduced the BX-25: an updated modern plinker magazine that holds a decent 25 rounds. I consider it a mandatory purchase ($27.99 ea) for anyone who owns a 10/22.

Right around 2012 is when I got serious about a lot of things. Go back and read some of my posts on this blog from that year and you’ll see. I would’ve bought a 10/22 that year but couldn’t resist the $99 Savage 62. The $200 difference in price went towards ammo (duh).

Here’s my Savage plinker. This gun has taken everything from squirrels, crow, rabbits, and chickens all the way up to coyote.

The Savage, for all its shortcomings – lousy magazine design, ammo pickiness, plastic stock – has built-in scope ring mounting rails and sling swivel studs. It’s also surprisingly accurate with the right ammo. It was my first .22LR rifle and will always be special to me for that.

Carbine “Plus”

By next week, my 10/22 will wear sling swivel studs and a scope rail and will look something like the one above. She’s a beauty, huh?

“But Kirk, how does it SHOOT?” I can hear you asking. “Really well!” is all I’ll say for now. Stay tuned for proof of the mighty 10/22’s legendary accuracy…

* In 1964, the Ruger 10/22 carbine sold for $54.50. That is $457.78 in today’s money adjusted for inflation. I reckon $289 comes to a 37% discount which ends up being one heckuva deal.

Guilty Of Being Right

Howdy folks! Hope you’ve been enjoying the Boogaloo/Big Igloo/Da Revolution/The Big Reset or whatever they’re calling it in your neck of the woods.

Me? I’m having the time of my life.  Seriously!

Never before have I felt more vindicated, more validated, and more…well, right.  I’m also feeling quite White and, if you’re White, you already know that’s a very good thing.

But some folks got a stick up their butts about us White people.  They look at how we think, how we live, how we raise our children, how we go to work and they see pure evil – the greatest evil that this planet has ever known.

But don’t take it from me.  I’m just some crazy White dude. 

Take it from the experts at the National Museum of African American History & Culture (aka “The Chocolate Cake On The Mall”).  I’ve blogged about this place before and I must confess it still isn’t on my list of places to visit in this lifetime.  They recently put out a list of all the most offensive characteristics of the White Devil and it is really something to behold: 

Do you see anything evil on that list at all?  Me neither.  In fact, I’m flattered they took the time to notice pretty much everything that makes my culture – indeed all of Western Civilization – great (they only left out the space exploration, the architecture, the music, the literature, and the art).

The reason I’ve posted this today instead of the million other rants and outrages I could be covering is because never before have I seen the dividing line in our current Cultural Revolution so clearly drawn.  We can only assume that if this list of “Things Whitey Likes” is at the core of what’s wrong with society, then the opposite of every characteristic is desirable if you are a rank & file Black Lives Matter cadre, ally, or sympathizer.  Read the list again and imagine a creature who exhibits that exact opposite of these evil White traits.  What you get is your classic orc, the kind of misshapen refuse some (politely) call a “goblin”, your savage from the darkest jungles of Africa basically.

Speaking of savages, I warned you about BLM, Antifa, and all the other street-fighting anarchists THREE AND A HALF YEARS AGO.  Yep, I was right then and I’m even righter now.

There’s a song about being right and being White.  A 1980’s Punk band called Minor Threat did it first but I’ve always been partial to Slayer’s cover (mainly because of the slight lyrical deviation in that last line – it kinda puts a whole ‘nother spin on the tune.)  Enjoy!

Allow me to end with a short list of things I have no doubt that I will also be proven right about:

1. Who wins in November matters not.  The Revolution is already in full swing and too many of our people (call them “co-ethnics”, they don’t deserve to be called “White”) are on the wrong side.  If Trump wins, it will be Bosnia times Rwanda in this country.  If he doesn’t, it will be total disarmament, boxcars, and reeducation camps.
2. That mask you’re wearing does nothing.  You only wear it because a) they told you to; or b) you have an overwhelming urge to publicly display your righteousness.  There is no reason c.
3. There will be no vaccine for the Wu Flu.  If they start shooting chemical cocktails into the arms of the sheep, it won’t be to control any corona virus.  It will be to sort, mark, and track you like the livestock you are.  Refuse and you will be denied entry into all public places.  If you plan to hide out and pay for everything with cash, think again because…
4. Cash will completely disappear with the next three years (maybe sooner).  The vaccine works well to sort the population here because if you issue a government EBT card when the shot is given, you can provide a gateway for continued economic participation via all the $1000s of “stimulus” and other corona welfare that is being paid to all eligible citizens.  Coins are already disappearing and folding paper money will be next.  This is exactly what every nation on the planet has been begging for: a cashless society.

Let’s hope I’m wrong…for once.

 

Coro-No

Mexican beer is shit.  There I said it.

Of course, so is Chinese.

Actually my first car was a Corona (a long-extinct model of Toyota that sat one shelf up from the Corolla) and it was a pretty solid product.

It is kind of funny that my last post was about bulk-buying ammo back in the glorious Summer of 2019.  Did you heed my advice?

Here we are one quarter of the way into 2020 (aka “The Boogaloo”) and so much has happened that I don’t know where to start.  Let’s just list our “lessons learned” and proceed from there, OK?

1.  Being a prepper is the smartest thing you can do.
2.  You can never have too much ammo.
3.  Open borders + vibrant diversity + a “gibs-me-dat!” mentality = the end of this country as we know it.
4.  You can’t eat toilet paper.  (Well, you can, but it’s not very nutritious…)
5.  “Social distancing” is meaningless unless it involves finding a remote location as far off the grid as possible and hunkering down there…forever.

But enough about me.  Let’s talk about where this country will be in a few years after the Kung Flu blows itself out leaving a few million corpses in its wake:

1.  Homeschooling will be the norm rather than exception practiced by separatists and religious freaks.  Public schooling, teachers unions, and universities will gradually be seen as anachronisms like blacksmiths, buggy whip makers, and circus elephants.
2.  Chinese-made anything will be considered suspicious crap and will be avoided by all thinking persons.  Trade deficits will become a thing of the past and Wal-Mart will (smartly) rebrand itself as a “100% American-Made” retailer.
3.  Air travel – both international and domestic – will revert back to being an activity enjoyed only by the ultra-rich due to economic and epidemiological forces (remember the phrase “the jet set”?).  This will greatly reduce both demographic replacement (“white genocide”) and the risk of future pandemics as people learn to stay put on the ground on which they were born.
4.  Restaurants will become nearly extinct after folks realize you can eat better , cheaper, and healthier at home.  Ubiquitous home gardens will provide the freshest ingredients in season.
5.  Gun ownership will become commonplace among Americans to the point that the anti-gun movement fizzles out after millions of us – both Conservative and Liberal – discover amidst the smoking ruins of suburbia that pulling a trigger is often the only way to stay alive.

So be patient, stay healthy and stay safe.  The best years of our lives might be just around the next corner!

BLOAT? Yeah, Sure But Do It Smart!

As we work our way up to the Prepper’s goal of 1000 rounds of ammo per firearm, we are constantly on the lookout for the best prices.

But, how do you know you got the best price on that case of .223 you just ordered from Palmetto State Armory? I can guarantee you that you did not.

Ammoseek uses an “ammo bot” to trawl the Internet in real time and then delivers the results to you the shopper in a detailed list of sellers ranked from cheapest to most expensive.

Here’s an example of a search.

I’ve never heard of “Lax Ammo” but they are selling 55gr .223 ball in brass for about 24 cents a round. That’s two cents cheaper than PSA’s latest deal (plus there’s no manufacturer’s rebate to deal with). Two cents a round doesn’t sound like much if you’re only buying a few boxes. But if you are buying a 1000 rounds, it’s $20. That’s a case of beer.

Looking over the search results, a few things pop out at you:

– Buying in bulk is no guarantee of a better price. I see several 20 round boxes that have a lower per-round price than “big” orders in the hundreds and even thousands of rounds

– Places I usually order from are low down on the list or not present at all. I see Natchez, Lucky Gunner, and Ammomen(sic) – I think they mean “Ammo Man” – but no Cabela’s, Cheaper Than Dirt, or Walmart (snicker).

– Heavier ammo isn’t more expensive.

– It’s not hard to find deals that include free shipping (very common) and maybe even come loaded into an ammo can (that would cost you $10-$12 if you bought it separately).

So, yes definitely Buy Lots Of Ammo Today (and everyday – readers of this blog know better than anyone why this is sage advice). Just make sure you aren’t getting ripped off out there.

A BoreSnake Rainbow!

We all own, use, and love our Hoppe’s BoreSnakes. But did you know that they are color coded?

That’s right – each caliber or caliber range is a different color. Also, the caliber is allegedly sometimes stamped on the brass weight on the end of the string. None of my four are, that’s why I say “allegedly”.

You learn something every day.

The Wind Up Toys Of The Apocalypse

Lately I’ve been laying low thinking dark thoughts as the Empire burns. Today I saw something that I had to share with you both (my two loyal readers). Check this out:

If anyone still doubts that these recurring mass shootings aren’t staged events, manipulated through some kind of current-year MKUltra psyop just study these faces.

They are interchangeable.

Somebody has brilliantly bio-engineered an entire army of young, angry, Asperger’s victims and has begun to unleash them on this country.

Who is doing it? What is their goal? And why now?

I have long believed that an armed populace is the only thing preventing a full Communist takeover in this country. Think the Killing Fields of Cambodia. Or the Soviet-engineered Holodomor famine. Disarmament always precedes genocide.

Having little zombies shoot up public places with some of our favorite guns is an excellent way to speed up the takeover. Three such shootings in one week should get your attention. The fact that the three shooters are practically triplets is definitely something that makes the curious person go “Hmmm”…as they get in their car, drive to the store, and buy all the guns and ammo they can load in their trunk.*

VoxDay touched on a few other curious coincidences yesterday.  Something weird is definitely going on and everything points to the forces that are mounting their final assault on “legacy Americans”.

 

 

*Seriously, if you still don’t own a gun, or own too few, or need more ammo (who doesn’t?) NOW is the time to be getting that stuff.  This is the last warning you will get from me.

“When They Kick At Your Front Door…

…how ya gonna come? With your hands on your head or on the trigger of your gun? When the law break in how you gonna go? Shot down on the pavement or waiting in death row” – The Clash “The Guns Of Brixton”

It’s a valid question.

What will you do when they show up banging on your door at three in the morning, promptly shoot your dog(s), zip tie the whole family in their jammies, and start tossing the place looking for all your evil guns?

“Wait, what? Why are you talking about this you nut? Don’t you know that White Nationalist terrorists will kill everyone on the planet long before that happens?” I can hear you wondering as you adjust your hijab nervously.

Well, it’s simple. “Saint Brenton” was on our side. Like it or not. You can be an ingrate and call him a “terrorist” or you can be thankful for his act of selflessness. Or you can just remain silent, fearful that whatever you do or say about him will go on your permanent record and cause you to ultimately lose your job, your credit rating, your reputation as a cool dude, whatever.

Any way you slice it we’re fucked.

For those who avoid the news or generally prefer to remain blissfully ignorant of current events, there are exactly TWO Coming Bad Things you need to be worried about right now. And neither one of them is “Crazy White Men With Guns“.

1) The first thing that should have you shitting your pants is Senate Bill 7. You know what “Red Flag” laws are, yes? If not, you’d better start clicking on everything you see in this paragraph that is underlined. SB7 will nationalize Red Flag Law and allow confiscation by LEO/military/any other appropriate authority at any time for almost any reason that is judged to be a public threat. You said something nice about Saint Brenton in a fit of honesty on Facebook? BAM! Now all your guns are gone. You defended the Second Amendment on Twitter? Uh Oh. Guess whose dog is getting shot tonight. Make an innocent joke about shooting your crazy mother-in-law. Oopsie. You just lost your guns and went to jail pal. Our First Amendment is long gone and the Second is next to go. “See something say something” isn’t just a public service announcement. It’s a mandate to get ALL of the guns out of the hands of Americans, starting with the “crazy” and “angry” ones.  And the key players will be social media corporations, children, and psychiatric/medical professionals.

2) You saw what happened on November 9th 2016 when a non-politician stomped a professional politician. This country is full of people who don’t ever want that to happen again. No, not the stomping, silly. They don’t want someone to ride to victory on the Electoral College after losing the popular vote. In fact, these unhappy people have a name for their new election plan: the “National Popular Vote Interstate Compact“. This is really bad news for anyone who still has faith in politics (and voting) as a solution. The NPVIC may not pass by November 2020, but I’d bet on it being in place by 2024. Which means we’ll never see another Trump. Whether that’s good or bad, I’ll let you decide. But bypassing the Electoral College will make it that much easier for Cultural Marxists, open borders supporters, and all of the other (((usual suspects))) to steal elections by voter fraud, massive demographic shifts, and outright trickery such as voter intimidation, dead people voting, and paying illegals to vote repeatedly (all of which already happen).

Buckle up folks, the next year or two will be a bumpy ride. And I’m afraid there are no Saint Brentons out there coming to save us.

You’re on your own.  Killhouse rules apply.

Oh, and you might want to start practicing your headshots (they will soon be the only ones that will count).

I’ll leave this right here…

Good luck.

The #YangGang & Me

It’s time to face reality folks. Donald Trump – the White knight we ALL voted for, right? – isn’t going to be a two-term President. Hell, he isn’t even going to be a one-term President.  Trump barely lasted two years before totally crapping out on his entire agenda.

Ever since his bizarre State Of The Holocaust speech last month it has been obvious that Trump is just a J-puppet who is being drugged and manipulated. It’s clear that his kids “Javanka” (Jared + Ivanka) are running the whole show now. Why else would the man repeatedly advocate importing “massive” amounts of workers “legally”? Doesn’t he realize that he was voted in by White Americans who are sick and tired of being replaced by ALL forms of immigration?

We were lied to and it’s time to move on.

Back in 2016 I briefly toyed with the idea of voting for Hillary to hasten the collapse and subsequent end of days. Accelerationism is very appealing to a middle-aged patriot who has been waiting for a massive system reset all of his adult life. Next year I will vote for Andrew Yang. Let me explain why…

Voting for Trump was a big “Fuck You” to the GOP establishment as well as a way of expressing hope that he’d “lock her up” and “build the wall“. Hardee-har-har. Voting for Yang will be a big “Fuck You” to the entire system. And I won’t be the only Alt-Right/WN doing it. Neon-nazis are jumping on the Yang train in droves and they don’t give a fuck.

Two things are happening right now that make Yang look like a genius choice: 1) the rise of the robots; and 2) the rise of China. Yang’s campaign slogan is “Humanity First” which is just another way of saying “Robots Last”. I like that. And who better to deal with the ChiComs than a Taiwanese-American? The Taiwanese have been looking down a barrel across the straits for over SEVENTY YEARS and they haven’t blinked yet. It takes a Chinese guy to understand the Chinese way and Yang is our Chinese guy.

For those unfamiliar with China, its language, and its culture, just the word “Yang” is loaded with positivity and potential. Yang is the masculine energy in the Universe. It is the light. It is positive.  It is winning.

There’s also the offer of Universal Basic Income (“UBI”) or, as Yang calls it, the “Freedom Dividend”. Boomercons and conservacucks immediately lash out and call UBI “socialism” and warn that it will spur hyperinflation. To which I can only say: look who was advocating UBI back when you were in diapers pal.  We will never get back all that we’ve paid into Social Security and UBI is something far superior to that old Ponzi scheme anyways.  And Yang has said the mooches currently on welfare won’t get UBI and their gibsmedats.  They’ll have to pick one or the other.

You’re probably wondering where the money to pay for UBI will come from.  Companies owned and run by rich douchebags like Tim Cook, (((Mark Zuckerberg))), and Jeff Bezos – who currently pay zip nada in corporate taxes – would all be forced to pay a 10% Value Added Tax.  No more skipping out on their obligations to this nation and its people, no sir.  This is shitlord-level brilliant right up there with Ted Cruz’s idea to make imprisoned druglords pay for the wall.

I am voluntarily unemployed having retired from a action-packed and fun-filled 30-year career doing stuff I mostly can’t talk about.  I don’t want another one. The last thing in the world I want to do is go begging for a part-time gig at Walmart. My remaining time on this planet is simply worth more than minimum wage. $1000 a month would come in very handy here on the mountain, yes it would.

So, before you laugh me off as a crank, give Yang a chance. Listen to what he has to say. He’s already told us how he feels about the tragedy of White Genocide.  And he is our only hope of preventing a full PRC (or SkyNet) takeover.

The man loves White people, hates robots, and wants to give each of us $1000 a month. What MORE do you want?