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Monday, June 30, 2014

survival divorce 3

SURVIVAL DIVORCE 3

The New Divorce

Divorce used to mean something. Either the husband was beating the stupid out of the wife- and this is something I don’t approve of personally not because they don’t deserve it because usually they do and there is a reason the bible allows a bitch beating stick no thicker than a thumb so that some sense can be instilled in them without too much permanent damage, but simply because I was profoundly moved by the movie “Burning Bed” and remember Bobitt and the merrily bouncing testicles being hucked from a speeding car to shoot like a pair of bloody pinball’s into a sewer drain and I like my balls right where they are uncut and uncrisped- or the bimbo was shacking up with some stranger either getting some venereal disease ( and why CAN’T they still be called VD instead of some stupid made up crap like STD which sounds like a motor oil instead of a bacterium which is going to melt out the insides of your junk? ) he picked up from a foreign port call or getting pregnant and then running back home and humping the husband rapidly for a week or three so he is convinced the kid popping out looking just like the milkman is actually his (at the same time wondering why his junk is burning ).

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Divorce used to mean you weren’t upholding the contractual obligations. I mean, think about it. Marriage is a very serious business. You are about to become financially responsible ( or dependent ) for/on someone else for a lifetime. With responsibilities towards rearing children correctly. Those lives hang in your balance ( a responsibility teachers and schools also take on and bungle/butcher to the point I’m thinking of adding them to my Lamppost List ). In return of course were awesome benefits. But not anymore. Now, divorce is as easy peasy as changing credit cards or apartments. No, your honor, I didn’t feel that my husband matched my new drapes. I need a divorce. Okay, fine. I’m not saying near impossible divorce was necessarily much better than Any Reason divorce. But the rules have become so skewed that it has become something outside the males choice. If a women decides you need to be replaced, and has no other reason for it than the mush mouth “incompatibility”, you get screwed. Because while every aspect of society is geared towards women’s equality, when it comes to divorce the old rules still apply towards males. They are still assumed to be the sole breadwinner and the wife needs financial compensation. Even if she has her own career, even if she chooses to leave for no real reason. Obviously, things differ state to state, but in general in an age of equality being male will get you treated very unequally. You WILL be screwed and no railing at the alter of justice will change that. It is just the way it is. You can be bitter and betrayed and cynical from therein, but you will be screwed. Welcome to the new divorce.

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bio & biblio 7

BIO & BIBLIO 7

October to December 1991 I worked Stateline Lake Tahoe ( the south state line, not the north one- the two states meet in the top middle of the lake and down at the bottom at the southeast corner ) while living in the California city of South Lake Tahoe. This is about the only major area poor folk can live. All of the Nevada side is rich snobs and most of the rest of the lake on the Cali side is wooded and sparsely populated. The job was dreadful as most of mine were, lugging dozens of pounds of coins ( way before slot machines went digital and coinless ) on a waist belt- almost an exact duplicate weight and distribution of being pregnant with quadruplets which leads one to believe its designer was a disgruntled breeder. But this was still an era- now a distant memory- where casino jobs were coveted and Union-like in bennies and wages. Plus, I worked four ten hour shifts which gave me three days off a week. With this copious free time I started my first newsletter which was the foundation of the greatest publishing empire of all time. To the sounds of great drum rolls and the spectacle of falling confetti, The Walter Mittey Papers was born.

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I had zero writing experience, extremely short high school papers excepted ( and the odd police report ). I was also much more enamored with publishing than with writing. For some bizarre reason ever since I was a child I had been fascinated with stationary supply stores, and the idea of photocopying and office supplies and mailing physical publications fit right in with that. The first copy of the newsletter was therefore dreadful with numerous unoriginal ideas in several sentence forms comprised of a single double sided sheet. It was supposed to be a bi-monthly and I charged 50 cents. Stamps were 20 cents and the Xerox copies and envelope another 15, I think. The publishing schedule from day one was much worse- I think it took five and a half years to put out 25 issues ( summer 98 was the last issue if I recall correctly ). It was fun, swapping copies with other “zines” ( amateur crudely published magazines or newsletters ). I did finally get an adequate product going of eight pages on usually a single idea. Loompanics bought one of my articles for publication. Backwoods Home mag rejected them being afraid of losing subscribers by going to survivalism, which was my first and only attempt to solicit from a conventional publisher ( Loompanics contacted me- a huge ego boost to a fledgling writer ). I thought I was being a bit better than others with original ideas. The Loompanics article was how to circumvent state gun control. I put out one on a how-to dictatorship for after the collapse. One on how to steal from your job to finance preps. But being a physical product, I was still in Publisher mode. I was improving as a writer but the occupation I was striving for seemed to be about being a publishing enterprise.

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Sunday, June 29, 2014

mole people


MOLE PEOPLE

I understand that I am special and wonderful and Baby Jesus himself shines upon me- my locale is able to support underground dwellings with relative ease.  Elsewhere you need a lot more engineering to be safe and snug.  Of course, elsewhere they have a nifty things called trees, and by following the “$50 & Up Underground House” book by Mike O. which is a must regardless how you plan on going underground, you use trees for shoring and a bit of plastic sheeting and you pretty easily solve the issues of wet earth wanting to bury your stupid ass that failed to take into account lateral force.  Going underground is cheap if you put a lot of labor into the equation, so the only excuse for not doing so if desired is that you are a worthless marshmallow who will die first thing come the collapse because you wouldn’t sell your car, buy lots of wheat with the proceeds and bike everywhere to get in great shape which is the only friggin exercise needed for the Apocalypse and all those military plans or chop suey karate fitness plans are gay and waste time.  But do you desire to move underground?  Now, obviously, this isn’t for a lot of people.  Half the country is situated in temperate zones and it is more important to be up in the breeze than down in wet earth.  Underground is for cold weather people who realize that either all the fuel will quickly be used up or that chopping down trees will kill them no matter how good of shape they are in by biking. 

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Living underground is generally more humid and more dusty ( and with more bugs if you don’t build half ass decent interior walls ).  You can halfway compensate by being more exposed, say with a four or five sided earth shelter than totally underground.  This reduces heating needs, even if not as well.  But you also don’t feel like you DO live underground. This might be the needed compromise for most folks.  Even the Idaho mountain man ( Great Depression era ) who I can never remember his name, seemed to favor the five sided earth shelter.  The $50 Underground book also takes this approach, having the open side terraced up and away from the front door ( I’ve done the same but on a lot more narrow scale to cut down on exposure and insulation.  My opening is three or four foot wide and is the bottom of the stairs ).  You’ve already cut way back on costs, and now you have plenty of light coming into the structure.  So, really, there are only a few minor negatives of living underground ( the conventional problem was cost since poured concrete was used ).  If you build cheaply there will be an increase in dust and moisture.  But if you enjoy the thirty degree difference in the summer, free of charge, and the up to seventy degree difference in the winter, near free or at least 90% cheaper, I would image you could quickly get used to it.

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Saturday, June 28, 2014

balloon up now what?


BALLOON UP NOW WHAT?

“The balloon has gone up” or similar was first reported as originating with the Cold War and balloons being released in the event of a nuclear war.  One assumes they were up to record fallout particles higher up.  This seems to have been reported as being the origins but most likely the ravings of an ignorant slut.  More probable it referred to the balloons being released over cities during WWII to discourage bomber attacks ( or perhaps even WWI for dirigibles ).  Unfortunately, even THOSE origins are in doubt since there is evidence the phrase was used by an American publication not long after the War Of Northern Suppression And Colonization.   In that conflict balloons were observational.  In any event, The Balloon Has Gone Up means conflict or war has started and we are all happy with the phrase and know exactly what it means and are all pretty much confused we had to have this conversation in the first place.  Doesn’t this guy have to go write about freeze dried Yak gonads or how many semi-auto weapons one can carry at one time in a bug out, or something?  Anyway, a minion said that inquiring minds want to know the first thing you should do when that ‘ol balloon does go up and as soon as I qualify that I’ll actually get around to telling you.  *

For an orderly discussion, one assumes you are home.  I don’t count returning to your home as the first thing you do, because nesting or fleeing to your safe castle are just obvious beyond belief and everyone is going to do that, even the dimmest bulbs amongst us.  One assumes you don’t have to go round up the kids or wife.  Yes, that makes for wonderful drama for fiction, showing us what a concerned caring beautiful human being you are- which is kind of like the guy that shows up for work and wants a medal for doing his job.  Isn’t that why we pay you?  Corralling the dependents is also a no-brainer.  And I’m assuming that even if you are ignoring me- which, surprisingly after all the practice I’ve had and you would think I’m used to it, I’m not and it hurts me deeply and I die a little bit every time- and have oodles and gobs of Yuppie Survivalist equipment and supplies at the very least you have heeded common sense and will NOT go out and try to do any last minute shopping which is too dangerous and likely will bear little fruit.  So, what do you do?  My answer is to get heeled.  Get all your firearms you need immediately, get them together and put on your web gear.  And then never be without them again the rest of your life.  Yes, we all have guns ready as it is.  But we don’t wear them around the house.  That is the first order of business and really, about the only change needed immediately besides whatever you are going to do for security ( immediate light and sound discipline, starting guard shifts, etc ).  I have a cartridge pouch belt I use for my rifle with rounds on stripper clips- ready to go next to my gun case.  But I need to go about digging out more clips.  I have plenty of loose ammo handy but will need to get to those clips.  I have no need for them day to day- forty rounds is my combat load and that is over doing it for a bolt action.  And I have my pistol ready for immediate use, as well as a combat belt ready for it- those will be mated and then worn constantly.  It isn’t a huge job.  Mainly I need to dig down and retrieve.  But that is what I’ll do to get my Security Blanket on.  Plenty of other things to do, mainly security of supplies.  But this is where I’d start- transitioning to living in Indian Country.

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Friday, June 27, 2014

survival divorce 2 second part


SURVIVAL DIVORCE 2 second part

Women’s Lib, cont.

You might occasionally meet rabid advocates of Political Correctness, but probably not.  They tend to cling to the coasts as if they were a salt water species.  What is amazing is that, even if you’ve never met them, they seem to be everywhere and heard over all media outlets all the time.  Why would a movement loonier than Jonestown residents have persisted so long and accumulated so much power?  Are Americans just stupid or is it a giant conspiracy of tinfoil hat wearing UFO riding Elvis worshipers?  Here is my theory.  Almost all females, and a surprising number of males ( most likely not by their own fault but because of industrial pollution damaging their testicles ) are rabid PCers but won’t admit it.  Obviously, males won’t cop to their membership because then they would look even more like the weak sister gay blades they are.  Yes, PC males are homo’s.  More on this in a second.  Females belong to the club because membership pays them in power and economic benefits.  Women’s Lib started, and then when very soon the negative consequences became apparent, those who got a taste of freedom where not about to give it up ( freedom to act as desired WITH the freedom from responsibility- not a great way to run a society ).  To admit skyrocketing divorce rates and latchkey kids were their fault would be to admit Women’s Lib was a bad idea.  So collectively a delusion of female superiority, male culpability and all that followed was rabidly clung to and preached and all bets therein were doubled down.

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To even THINK that bitches lib has any flaws will risk bringing mobs of bra burning flaming tampon flinging haters upon oneself.  Almost no one will do it.  Now, why bring in the ethnicity and sexual preference to Political Correctness?  The Libbers had to attract females to its banner, and if ANY exclusions were applied, the cause would be diluted and possibly lost.  You needed white AND black females, so pick up racial equality as a party platform.  Since most gays were females ( AIDS killing off a lot of the fudge packers ), you picked up gay rights.  And etcetera.  Nobody with half a brain would believe the logic defying crap PC’ers preach.  But if you look at it from a political party approach, a grab for power ( just look at the economic benefits females garner in the divorce racket to see how that pays off ) and a payola scheme, Political Correctness makes perfect sense.

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survival divorce 2


SURVIVAL DIVORCE 2

Women’s Lib

Women’s Lib was probably inevitable.  The direction of an Industrial Economy coupled with a Welfare State pretty much makes it a slam dunk.  A three generational family makes perfect sense on a farm, and while it translates into an urban setting just fine it doesn’t handle the addition of commuting from suburbia and the opt out offered by the government for any component.  The first blow to the traditional family was FDR, one of the worst bankers whores in all of history ( Wilson got us into World War One so as to profit the bankers, but FDR turned us into a welfare state by abolishing the Constitution, took a few generations of wealth by stealing gold and then devaluing the Greenbacks which had replaced it by 40%, allowed policies leading to malnutrition to decimate poor Southerners and other undesirables, ignored the Jew Genocide the entire war, imprisoned Japanese-Americans after forcing Japan into a war with us and in short was a tyrannical twat who had the blood of millions on his hands just like his good buddy Stalin whereas Woodrow “only” killed a few hundred thousand doughboys ).  He thought Social Security was a really wonderful idea. Whether he thought it through and realized that it would start a trend whereas any senior who even thought of still staying at home occupied by his kids and grandchildren for retirement was considered a dumbass and mentally incompetent and all his former buddies in their retirement mobile homes playing golf down in Florida were sniggering at him behind his back, I have no idea.  As much of a prick as FDR was, I’d image breaking up the family and forcing them unto government assistance and dependence was just icing on the cake for him.

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Once the family unit in this country was endangered, about the time the economy was starting to feel strain from foreigners who had finally recovered from WWII and had built new factories as ours were sinking into obsolete rusted junk, the same industry that was busy perfecting Agent Orange and napalm came out with Birth Control Pills.  Now that compulsory education was babysitting the kids and grandma was no longer underfoot soiling the couch with her “accidents”, gals could now opt out of popping more puppies.  Suddenly, she had a choice!  What freedom, what awesome responsibility averted!  And gals not yet tied down with spawn could now opt out!  No longer were you forced to marry!  Human nature being what it is, you can’t NOT take advantage of such benefits.  If instead of the Pill, if there had been a breakthrough in a biological vagina without attached body, you can bet males would have flocked to it and the human race would have quickly started dying off. 

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Now that women had the ability to choose reproduction, all else followed.  Now she wanted choice in other matters, such as economic survival or advancement.  What would she need with those pesky males once she worked and was financially independent?  Other than the occasional replacement of the less than satisfactory dildo?  Free at last, free at last, thank God Almighty, free at last!  Again, you can’t blame them.  One would have been a fool to pass up these kinds of opportunities.  But it did disrupt traditional family relationships.  Just as oil dependence was a Siren call too alluring to ignore, yet will end in our demise, so too has female independence led us to a very disadvantageous situation.  But wait!  That’s not all- if you order in the next ten minutes, we’ll throw in a bonus!  Political correctness.  The poison pill added to Women’s Lib.  Continued next time.

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Thursday, June 26, 2014

boonies opsec


BOONIE OPSEC

Living in the boonies is great ( or, for some of us silly enough to live too close to town, kinda-boonies where neighbors cluster around the power poles like the verminous swine they are crowding in close to the Solar Panel Set such as yours truly ).  That used to mean security but now with the CIA and the banksters depending on drug money for survival ( off books funding and fractional reserve banking requirements, respectively ) are a lot more influential and can introduce cheaper forms of manufactured drugs and profit off of it ( probably to the point of deliberately ramping up unemployment to add to its practitioners ), there is no security anywhere in this once great nation as far as property goes.  People, normal working people, might still respect property, but the crack culture is far too invasive and widespread and you have too many users in every single community everywhere, and they lust after five dollar bills like I lust after books.  And you can pawn or sell or barter anything for a mere five bucks ( okay, I might be off.  I have no idea what a rock of crack is going for.  But let’s just call it a Lincoln because that vile prick should be associated with this epidemic.  Don’t get me started! ).

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Which means anything and everything is going to be stolen.  You simple can’t leave your boony homestead unattended.  Oh, sure, it might be hit or miss on a short time scale but on the longer one everyone will get hit.  You must worry about vandalism and theft not just for a full time unoccupied retreat but also your “gone for eight hours to go to work” boonies shanty.  You can bury a lot, both to safeguard everything from the feds and the fed financed thieving ( seriously.  Without either unemployment or disability checks or crack sales, a heck of a lot of areas in this country would be in open rebellion from lack of funds ), but that won’t stop the $5 thieves, only keep the really valuable stuff out of harms way.  When your $150 window is busted and your $30 DVD stolen, along with a $20 kitchen knife block, it is small potatoes for the thieves but a major deal to you.  If the neighbors aren’t too far away, bribe them.  Come right out and express your concerns, ask for a watching set of eyes, and offer them goods or services to compensate.  Or, you provide free shelter to someone you trust to live out back in a trailer or mother in law mini-house.  It costs more than that aforementioned $200, but who is to say it will be that limited, or the idiots won’t strike again?

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california crazy


CALIFORNIA CRAZY

The latest gun control crap from Cali is the retarded “if your family member is acting crazy, drop a dime and we will temporarily take away his guns and don’t worry we would never permanently confiscate them and never fear nobody would ever abuse the system because here in this better than your state we CAN all get along and love our neighbor and give each other big wet sloppy kisses as unicorn glitter falls out of our ass” law trying to be introduced.  Now, I barely feel sorry for anybody still staying in California, but I understand that sometimes you pick a better place and even then you get screwed ( Nevada is trying to once again pass a law banning lack of paperwork for private sales ), or sometimes you are stuck in place until retirement or family members die off.  But if this bitch passes, I’d be REALLY friggin worried and reevaluate when you want to leave.  This system will be abused from Day One because all it takes is an accusation and you are humped.  Now, let me tell you a little story about how easy it is to use these kinds of laws to your advantage.

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I don’t know how or why the Evil Ex Wife #2 got so bad, but for some reason she hooked on to using false accusations as a weapon against a spouse.  I consider myself lucky that I actually had a clear headed day and escaped her attempt.  Here we were, trying to get back together on account of the kids ( and to be honest, each of us had personal selfish reasons to escape current nonfunctional relationships ) and living together.  Neither one of us was able to afford living on our own, which kept us together past the first week when it was obvious this wasn’t going to work- again.  We kept fighting and going back to an uneasy truce.  One fight, she was going to call the cops on me and claim I was threatening her and the kids if I didn’t give in to her ( whatever she was insisting on- it was so unimportant it wasn’t memorized ) demands.  I stopped, dumbfounded.  I was speechless for a minute, then asked her to clarify.  She was serious, and I told her okay.  She won.  And I NEVER considered making it work with her again.  I wasn’t going to jail for the bitch.  She might have had a stupendous rack, but it wasn’t THAT good.  Next husband, she called the cops on and he split, driving out of state to escape and that night had a heart attack that killed him.  Seriously.  Every husband or boyfriend after that, same thing.  Her last husband is still in jail over the same false accusation.  All it takes is that, and you are screwed.  Same with accusations of child molestation.  No proof is needed.  Wife #3, her former spouse was serving ten years for such.  Needless to say, I told her first date I would never watch the kids alone in the house, regardless of our work schedules.  Be wary, guys.

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Wednesday, June 25, 2014

why not stewpot?


WHY NOT STEWPOT?

Oh, sure, it’s all fun and games and unicorn glitter when there’s fun stuff to do like make goats cheese and eat amazingly fresh veggies ( I’m not against vegetables themselves as I am against nasty old or cooked ones ) right out of the garden and go picking blackberries in the woods and shoot bowling pins for target practice.  It’s quite a different story when you are cold and hungry and all there is to eat is wheat berries and even for that slop the howling mob of famine victims outside your gates would gladly beat your head in with a rock and there is an outbreak of some weird disease from folks wiping their ass in the river for lack of toilet paper and the two rival former drug dealers are cooperating and gathering up more press gangs to build fortifications and you could resist them with the last box of cartridges you own but the last fool that did that had an army surround his place and they just waited him out, lobbing rocks by trebuchet to batter down his rain gutters and his greenhouse.  In short, far from being the happy place fantasyland envisioned as you were reading up on Yuppie Survivalist Websites, post-apocalypse reality really friggin sucks.  Do you honest injun really want to survive a real life collapse ( as opposed to the intellectual exercise it is now )?

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I’ve talked before about how Yuppie Survivalists with all the high cost high maintenance high tech crap and no long term serious food storage are really just planning “suicide by apocalypse”.  They have that huge arsenal so they can go out in a cool fiery death, living the Industrial Age Oil Era lifestyle until the very last second of their pathetic lives.  If living beyond middle class luxury is indeed a fate worse than death, an obvious assumption for 99% of the population to include all the recent arrivals from Third World crapholes because no one is willingly caught dead with any other kind of living arrangement, then dying during the collapse seems reasonable.  Why do the rest of us want to live afterwards?  I can’t speak for others, and I won’t dwell on all the philosophical aspects or the primal drives we have and just assume all of us actually can and will make a live or die decision now by our actions ( choosing to prep for only short term and assuming the oil reserves fill back up faster than fracking can deplete them and thinking the federal government can legislate resources back into existence and all those other fantasies might seem like survivalism but they are just another way of dying if things get TOO uncomfortable ).  I will say that for myself, while I might not be over eager to see too great of a fall in my living arrangements, will nonetheless greet the collapse with open arms and enjoy it to the best of my ability.  I want, I NEED, to extract vengeance upon the greater part of humanity.  I hate most people for a very good reason.  I won’t get into that now- we are almost out of time.  Suffice it to say I’m looking forward to surviving, if possible, so I can close out my life in a satisfying orgy of smiting.  To me, a collapse is not to be feared.  I’ll be making very good use of an otherwise bad situation.  Making lemons out of lemonade.  If you can’t foresee why you’d want to survive, I’d be happy to buy your supplies at a deep discount.  Seriously, consider the question beyond baser human conditioning. 

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outrunning a shortage


OUTRUNNING A SHORTAGE

Today, almost as if on schedule since I can’t hardly pull three hundred words on a single subject out of my ass anymore, a two subject article.  Outrunning a bear and saline solution shortages.  We all know the cute little story on trying to outrun a bear.  “I don’t need to outrun the bear, I just need to be faster than the guy with me”.  I had started the second season of The Walking Dead this last weekend and I was vastly amused at the ending of episode three.  The one cop, not the main one ( I’m not up on names yet ), goes to procure medical supplies for an operation on the main cops son who takes a bullet meant for a deer.  The Fat Man, the one who accidentally shot the kid ( the bullet goes through the deer and hits the kid, actually, so if everyone wasn’t all butt hurt and hustled the guy away speeding the kid to a doctor the meat wouldn’t have been wasted ), goes along with Second Cop, trying to atone for the accident.  They have to go to an overrun FEMA center, crawling with the undead and of course most of the time they are huffing and puffing along with a respirator and such medical equipment in backpacks, Second Cop with a sprained ankle and Fat Man wiggling and jiggling, the mob after them.  After getting down to one bullet each, Second Cop looks over at Fat Man, apologizes and shoots the sucker in the leg.  As he is trying to pull the backpacks off Fat Man, the cop has to contend with all the hooting and hollering and gets hair pulled out and scratches.  The end shows the cop finding a pair of clippers and cutting his hair to conceal the bald spot, looking all dramatic in the fogged up mirror.  What a cool way to end an episode!  Of course, you probably weren’t meant to think the cop was justified ( an earlier character scene had the old guy in the fishing hat bemoaning the tendency of the group to justify abandoning others and “weighing the needs of the many over those of the few” ), but I thought it fits neatly into the group dynamics of only treating your group well and victimizing others for you and your groups survival.  Plus being funny as hell.

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I was reading from a link at Rawles on a national saline solution shortage.  Evidently, new federal inspections had slowed down the manufacture.  It was known about LAST year and is projected to continue into the next.  To me, this sounds suspiciously like corporate financial shortcuts being found out about and the companies crying poor and not even trying to spend money to do things properly but just letting things go to crap and screw the customers.  And in this case, the ultimate customers are sick people in danger of dying.  Just another example of the dangers of going too far towards the free market and having zero oversight.  How is that working out with the derivatives market?  If medical schools were free to teach any medical procedure and patients were free to choose them, if doctors were not over regulated, if government was totally out of medical care instead of strangling it with a combination of regulation and selected monopoly, yes, then the free market would solve this problem.  But under our current system, socialized costs and privatized profit, this is just another public screw job.

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Tuesday, June 24, 2014

survival divorce 1

SURVIVAL DIVORCE 1

( being the first in a series comprising a booklet )

Traditional Marriage

Stupid bitches, both stupid females and stupid bitches as in prison bitches as in feminized males, think that today their enlightened activism has banished tens of thousands of years of superstition and ignorance and oppression. Of course, what they fail to realize is that you can’t fight human nature. You MUST work with it. And today’s “new and improved” culture fights human nature. It tries to reverse traditional roles. There is a very good reason traits are widespread and long lasting. They have worked over time. It doesn’t matter if the individual particularly enjoys it. It matters if it leads to increased survival of the group. Today’s focus on individual desires is totally at the expense of group cohesion which in the very near future will come to be the death of the individual. We are pack animals. We have survived and evolved as packs. To banish this unit as primitive and unnecessary, we have condemned the individual once the energy surplus declines.

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Traditional marriage served a very specific purpose. It forced together two individuals and kept them together. Keeping them together meant the optimal environment for child rearing. Since human fetuses can’t finish development of a giant brain in the womb, they are born “prematurely” and must finish growing that brain in the first year or so. That development past the physical stage, the programming, takes another four years after that. Then, the body catches up for eight to ten more years and the hormone flood of puberty finishes the job both mentally and physically and only then is the human ready to move out on their own. Stupid bitches try to insist that carpet lickers or anal pirates can raise a child just as easily as a heterosexual couple can, but this misses the point of traditional child rearing which was training the child in its gender roles. Males and females are literally different species ( and smarter governing bodies should recognize this ). A male cannot truly properly condition a female and raise her properly on his own, and visa versa. This was recognized by the unseemly haste in remarrying following a spousal death. Or having an opposite gender biological family member move into the new family to help with child rearing.

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There was a reason homosexuals weren’t allowed to marry. Their union did nothing to help group survival. As far as rearing a child? The thought was abhorrent for a reason- they would do a pisspoor job of properly conditioning the child in gender roles. In an environment without an ungodly energy surplus- in other words in an environment which comprised all of human history until 250 years ago and at most will last another fifty years max- males provided the muscle power to feed the family and to protect the family. They needed to be antagonistic. Females provided a nurturing family environment and both civilized males when needed or encouraged them to revert to savagery as needed ( to be crass, a female using her womanly ways at night was all the inducement a male needed to go risk life and limb in protection of the family ). There was a very good reason females were “forced” to provide sex for her husband and were punished for adultery. This kept the male at home and willing to provide/protect. If the kids were not his, and the women was unwilling, there was really nothing to keep him there, let alone any inducement to risk his neck or work hard for provisions.

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Females today wail and knish their teeth about being subjugated and being treated as sex slaves. This is just ignorance and camouflage. Males are both programmed and indeed willing to toil all day and to throw their lives away on the battlefield for regular sex with a mate. One who quickly loses her charms after littering enough whelps, it might be added. Yet traditionally he was stuck with her, and was still expected to toil and risk death for her and the family. So, really, who was getting the raw deal? FemiNazi’s complain they have to put out, and then still treat guys like walking wallets and cannon fodder. Me thinks they doth protest too much.

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SBJABOBno20

ANOTHER BUG OUT BOOK

FINAL THOUGHTS

( being, finally, the last installment in the long-drawn out short booklet. I won’t be publishing this as a separate book but rather wait until I’ve written another short essay to add to it so as to get a minimum number of words to justify the sales price ).

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This booklet was mainly about a simple concept: All bug-out books are retarded and life threatening and I need everyone that ever wrote one to bow their head in shame and shuffle their feet and look contrite. Money might have been a great way to separate the worthy from the lesser proletariat masses at one time, but now a reliance on it will most likely spell your doom. You might think you are safe, having bought an extremely overpriced gum and glue McMansion in an expensive neighborhood where only like minded people sully your air, where you cruise in comfort and security close by the ghettos in your Caddy or Benz SUV on your way to the cubicle farm where you safely separate lawyer victims from their money, or your stock buying clients, or your hospital patients whom you bilk their insurance companies through, or where you help saddle brain dead students with loans, but you are really just living in a dream world. The only thing keeping you safe is NOT distance or barriers or the good graces of the masses. Only welfare, and I include unemployment insurance, Social Security, government jobs and disability checks, as well as what you think as more representative such as Food Stamps and Section 8 Housing, only that transfer payment is keeping the idle and unemployed millions from killing your rich ass. By itself, your precautions are crap. Anyone with a chainsaw and a shotgun shell in a lead pipe can ambush your sorry ass. Anyone with a sledge hammer and a machete can home invade your rich digs. Money, in the form of public debt paying for welfare, protects rich folks money purchased security. But once the one runs out or is disrupted, the others impotency will be revealed. If you are one of the few middle class workers left, don’t make the mistake of emulating your more treasury laden class superiors. They are under the sad delusion money can save them. Don’t do the same. Do the smart thing and flee NOW from your urban hell. Or, at least the second smartest thing which is planning a SMART bug-out rather than an expensive one.

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Monday, June 23, 2014

bio & biblio 6

BIO & BIBLIO 6

Let’s back up just a smidge and date all the past activities. High school graduation was the summer of 83. The next month I went active duty and served a smidge under three years to spring 86. The graveyard gas station was summer 86 to December that year. I moved from central to north California and after a crappy grocery store job for a month or two I moved on to the video store February 87 until that ended November that year. The second tour in the Army was December 88 to summer 89. I got back to the west coast from Korea and attempted my first Great Escape from California by trying out Reno Nevada- not too bad of a small city way back then but a real craphole now. From August to November 89 I worked for Harrah’s casino on the graveyard shift as security. This was boring beyond belief as all I did besides spot checks on a set pattern was stand over the guys collecting coins from the slots. December 89 to Jun 90 I was back in California working security for a Homeowners Association in a gated community. I actually clashed with both the chief who was a retired cop and the other peons who were just wanna-be’s who had college classes but no experience as LEO’s. I didn’t do things by his book and the other idiots were actually jealous of my experience/position which was a laugh.

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I put up with that crap as long as I could then decided to leave the area once an old evil girlfriend moved close by. I don’t know what insanity gripped me but I tried out Cheyenne Wyoming for the summer. The only work was part time waiting tables at a locals greasy spoon. The tips were terrible and I made just enough to pay for a $150 a month converted motel room, roll your own tobacco and barely enough to eat ( you were graciously allowed a kids meal on the days you worked-barely enough to make a turd. I ate a lot of rice that summer ). I had to scrap together enough to buy used books, and that was a stretch ( the library wouldn’t issue a card to transient addresses such as mine ). I looked at the constant winds thee, decided they would be no fun in winter, looked at my job prospects as dismal, and moved back to California. I got a management job at a gas station off Interstate 80 which lasted until October 91. By then I had met Evil Wife #2 ( #1 was Not Too Evil, but we were squad mates in Hawaii and married just to get off base and the thing crashed and burned quickly- she still cost me two months wages for a big screen TV so it counts as a marriage when you get screwed ) and I can’t remember why but she wanted to move from the Sierra Mountain foothills up to Lake Tahoe. I should have known the marriage was doomed. On our wedding night after a reception filled with beer and LSD ( I was peeing and watching a residual Technicolor rainbow left in the wake of the urine stream, then watched Tango And Cash in an endless repeat loop on cable TV all night-I was pretty trashed ) I let her fall asleep without services her ( hey, we had been humping regularly for months and I had no idea of the protocol involved and I was REALLY trashed ) and she was so pissed she wouldn’t put out the whole honeymoon. That was a first and just the start of that little piece of heaven relationship. More on that next time.

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somalia swarm

SOMALIA SWARM

I started a library book, “Out Of The Mountains” by David Kilcullen, about the future of irregular conflict moving from rural mountains to coastal cities ( all the population growth is there as that is where the economic activity is-at least as long as globalization continues- and there is little opportunity elsewhere ). He writes well in a captivating manner, and if the whole book plays out well I’ll be buying my own copy. He talked a bit about Somalia irregulars who are now the regulars and their tactics. The point was that by avoiding the need for communication they are faster and less prone to disruption if/when their C3 went down ( the other solution to this was practiced by the Paki’s attacking Mumbai India by leaving their controllers/communication hub hundreds of miles away back home ). They did this by practicing swarming techniques.

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There were five rules practiced by everyone in any formation ( individuals, a dismounted squad, a vehicle or a group of vehicles ). 1, maintain an extended line abreast. 2, keep your neighbor in sight but no closer. 3, move to the sounds of the guns. 4, dismount when you see the enemy and 5, when you come under fire stop and fire back. The Somalis used Technicals, the Toyota civilian trucks with a mounted machinegun in back along with six to eight troopers. Any horse mounted soldier a hundred years ago could practice basically the same thing other than the suppressing fire. The extended line was their tactical formation. You kept your buddy just in sight. This varied by terrain, obviously. In the city you went down parallel streets and at each intersection reformed the line. This allowed you to move dispersed but to fight concentrated. At enemy contact you stop and lay down fire. As the others hear this fire they swing around towards the sounds, keeping formation. This naturally allows a flanking maneuver. As the enemy is seen, the troops dismount and stay ten yards in front of the truck ( the mounted machinegun can now safely fire over their heads ) and both advance. When they too come under fire they stop. Overwhelming fire is brought on the enemy, all without needing a centralized communication. This tactic evolved before the advent of cell phones, which are now quite widespread in Somalia. It solved a problem of lack of communications and relatively untrained soldiers ( on the job training was standard ). See how some folks can fight smart instead of fight the same war regardless of local conditions?

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Sunday, June 22, 2014

time


TIME

Time.  If that bastard Einstein hadn’t screwed things up for us with that relative crap I think the world would be a better place.  Also, I’m not too pleased with that prick Yankee inventing the light bulb.  Working graveyard shifts are literally dangerous to your health.  Anyway, I have to take exception to the perceived notion that after the collapse we will suddenly live event filled lives due to all the manual labor we need to do.  The concept that a farmer works like a draft horse from pre-dawn to post-dusk is, not to put too fine a point on it, friggin retarded.  This stereotype is based on the early American experience and it is flawed for several reasons.  Those guys actually owned the land and all their labor.  They weren’t working for a king, a bank or a central government.  They were motivated and rewarded.  The land was fertile.  And they could eat enough to work like that.  European serfs, on the other hand, were not rewarded for working harder.  They did not own the land.  Their offspring only had a life of drudgery to look forward to, not a hope of increased rewards.  The soil was overworked.  Nor could they eat enough protein and other quality foods to work like mules.  They did the minimum, as that was all that was allowed.  And got the minimum in return.  They had plenty of down time, barely having to do more than watching the weeds grow.  You know boredom had to be pervasive. 

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In case you are wondering where I’m going with that, it is that you will be more of a serf than a freeman.  At first, you can live off of the residue of modern society.  Then you will be working for the local warlord.  Leisure time will be available.  This is not what you want to hear, perhaps wishing that your life takes on more meaning than it has now.  Newsflash, sports fans.  The only quality positions are those at the top of the pyramid ( some regions excepted, where the terrain allows tribal guerilla groups to defeat agricultural kingdoms ).  Everyone else is going to be as bored and as disheartened as they are now.  Stock up on time killing entertainment.

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Saturday, June 21, 2014

knife hacks


KNIFE HACKS

Okay, here I am Friday morning, my once laser sharp focus, quick wit and incomparable intellect reduced to a puddle of oozing incompetence.  I got nothing for articles for pre-posting the weekend.  As you all know from endless monotonous repetition, I can out-write almost anyone in the time frame I’m allowed, but I MUST have an idea first.  So I’m reduced to the worst kind of time wasting activity outside afternoon TV judge shows, cruising E-Bay for land sales and watching U-Tube instruction video’s ( just to reflect how unfocused I am ).  Nothing on E-Bay, other than to report the supply of junk land seems to be shrinking.  I wouldn’t wait forever.  Also, a great five acre lot here in northern Nevada for a mere $6k financed.  It is even close to the Little Humbolt river.  The catch is, it’s 40 friggin miles from Winnemucca.  Good luck on that commute.  But then I come across a knife sharpening video.  Russian Knife Sharpening, or some such.

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He does the now standard improvised sharpening by using the underside of a ceramic mug, using the ring of unglazed material.  He also shows how to use two knives to sharpen each other ( looking like the butcher knife/sharpening rod action where both hands are moving at an angle ), but warns without the proper angle you will dull them.  He DOESN’T show how to achieve that, not that I could see.  But another technique is to use the top of an automobile side window.  Lower the window and use the top edge, the frosted part.  This might be a neat piece of sharpening improvisation come the collapse and the number of junk cars out there ( better to use them for solar heating/cooking, but you might have enough for both ).  On another video, a guy was claiming he has kept the same disposable razor blade going for nearly two years by rubbing it backwards up the back ( one assumes because it is hairless ) of his arm ( the dull side, not the sharp one, being drawn up ).

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Friday, June 20, 2014

12v


12V

One of the gals at work seems serious about moving off-grid, so while giving her the basics ( this one’s for you, P.B. ) I figured I’d go ahead and also get credit for an article.  You can do this the easy way, or the efficient way.  Easy is a panel(s) to a charge controller to a battery with an inverter hooked up to the battery.  I would only recommend mono-crystalline panels.  And I would recommend you buy them NOW before the prices jack up.  I like buying multiples of smaller watt panels in case one fails, but you do get a better price per watt on singular larger rated panel.  Right now at Amazon a 30 watt is $100 ( we’ll talk about how much you need shortly ).  The panels come with no mounting hardware but with their own five feet or so of wires.  To mount, I straightened out a couple of L brackets about two inches to a side- they hammer out as they are soft metal.  Use #6 bolts to fit the pre-drilled holes on the panel.  I put mine on wood pallets.  The wires run to the charge controller ( which is rated usually at 100 watts max so don’t hook up too many panels to it, just get another controller for more panels ).  Now hook up the controller to the battery.  Use a marine battery, not a car battery.  They only cost 20% more.

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Look at the cold amp rating on the battery.  A good rule of thumb is that these are the number of watts you can use before the battery is half discharged ( try not to go below that if you can help it, to prolong its life ).  A 800 amp battery will give you 800 watts before it uses too much juice from the battery.  Keep the battery outside because of poisonous gases it gives off charging, and try to keep it out of the cold.  A box buried to its lid and an insulated lid is best if you get cold weather.  Freezing the battery shortens its life.  Now, hooking up all these is simple.  You have positive and negative wires.  Keep those straight and all will be well.  The simple way is to hook up the inverter ( about $40 Wal-Mart. The new ones are nice as the fan won’t kick in til about 60 watts is drawn ).  Panels use about 10% of their rated watts charging, and you will use another 10% using an inverter.  Hence, a 30 watt panel under perfect conditions ( rarely achieved ) delivers 27 watts of storage to the battery and you end up with 24 watts after it goes through the inverter.  I usually just subtract a third to get at the power generated and ignore the inverter “cost”.  So every 30 watt panel is only giving me 20 watts ( all usage, generation is per hour ) power when the sun is out.  With this inverter, you don’t have to buy any 12v appliances.  You will easily find LED bulbs that go in conventional bulb lamps.  Ignore florescent- go white LED.  And if you buy a small flat screen TV it shouldn’t use too much juice.  Use a laptop rather than a desktop to minimize power use.

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What you need to do is add up all the hours the lights are on, all the TV use, any computer use- and arrive at a daily watt use ( calculate winter hour lighting use- not summer ) total.  My advice is to assume one day out of the week you get eight hours of sun and the other days are cloudy and don’t use more than one of those hours for a total day ( you will still generate some watts even in clouds- but assume you don’t to be safe.  I had to live on candles for a month when I first started because I had too few panels- it REALLY sucked.  Soul sapping.  Irritating.  Depressing in actual fact.  Don’t run out of battery juice ). Example- I use 50 watts a day total ( 5 watts an hour times five hours for lights and two hours of TV at 25 watts for 50 total ).  In six days I use 300 watts.  I have 75 watts of panels so in one day that will generate about 400 watts ( remember that one third loss from the officially rated wattage )-more than I need.  Now, my usage is for 12v DC, not 110 AC.  I don’t use an inverter for my regular appliances ( just occasional use ones such as hair clippers ).  I have 12v bulbs and its holders and I use a 12v truckers TV.  12v is just like what you use in your car, primarily the cigarette socket and its mated plugs.  And it is much more efficient than AC.  You just need to buy more expensive appliances.  That is about all there is to 12v power.

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