Only half clever

The left considers themselves quite “clever”. They say the reason right-wing folks can’t get a show like The Daily Show is because the right can’t be smart & funny at the same time (aka: clever). The video below is what the leftosphere considers “clever”.

The reason it is actually only half-clever is because Rand doesn’t turn college students into zombies. The professors do that well enough. Reading Rand will actually ward off college-based zombism.

Now if only we could get someone to make a video of that happening.

And speaking of Rand, when XKCD posted the “Bookshelf” panels, in the HTML he wrote a quick personal synopsis of Rand’s work as how he found himself “enthusiastically agreeing with the first 90% of every sentence, but getting lost at ‘therefore be a huge asshole to everyone’.”

I think he got that wrong. From my readings of Rand’s essays, you don’t get to be an asshole to “everyone”. Just to those who want you to give them free shit, and those who demand you give your shit to others for free by advocating for and writing laws that force you to do so.

Granted, these days, that is just about everyone. But if that is what he meant, then he should say that and not misrepresent what she wrote.

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Post-Birthday Blues

I’m 43 now. Sharing a birthday with Mother’s Day takes all of the fun out of it, I tell you.

My favorite of all the versions of “House of the Rising Sun” is Joe & Eddie’s.

Although the Tesla Coil version is so utterly awesome it may very well top it.

For Latin flavor there’s Santa Esmerelda’s, new and old, which make me think of a California beach party for some reason:

But Gary Glitter’s, frankly, rocks. Crank it!

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Another update

After a day & half of labor & some surgery, my son came into the world early last week. He’s a healthy, hungry boy. All involved parties are recovering & doing well & enjoying the spring sun.

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Sybrina Fulton wants you to die

Sybrina Fulton, the mother of Trayvon Martin has gotten together with Bloomberg’s group and released an ad yesterday.

It asks that people write their state lawmakers to get them to “reexamine” the Stand Your Ground laws in their state.

However, because it is run by Bloomberg, and because they label those laws that acknowledge your right to right to stand your ground in self-defense as “Shoot First” laws, the only thing a reasonable person can take away from this action is that she wants you disarmed, and and that she wishes for it to be illegal for you to defend yourself with deadly force when it is warranted.

She wants you to die so that she can feel better about having raised an idiot and an asshole for a son.

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ESS Discount Code

So I tried what I thought was the discount code that ESS set up for those at Boomershoot. Maybe I am misremembering it.

If anyone has it, please email me at scotty927@gmail.com

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For the weekend

Unless anyone else has anything they’d like to add.

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RNS Quote of the Day: 05/10/12

True. With pictures.

Borrowed from the comments section of Samizdata.

Politicians can’t reform Social Security because they can’t talk about it honestly, and they can’t talk about it honestly because the median voter doesn’t want to admit a basic fact: Grandpa is an embezzler.

Peter A. Taylor

Ayup.

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Can you tell someone to go to a place they don’t believe exists?

While the RNS crew was off Boomershooting, a large gathering of atheists took place in Melbourne, AU.

None of which would be particularly interesting except for the fact that some locals of the Islam-believing persuasion decided it would be a good idea to go protest outside of said gathering and chant offensive slogans at the atheists.

The atheists, not feeling particularly whiny that day, decided they wanted to chant as well and headed outside to confront the horde. Hilarity ensued.

I particularly enjoyed the singing of Monty Python songs.

Found via CCinZ

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The Firearm Odyssey Continues . . . After Action Report (sort of)

Well, the 2012 Sporting Rifle Match is complete for me (the locals shoot it once a month from February to September) and I’m freshly showered and sitting in the same restaurant as last night drinking a white russian (the dude abides). Feeling really good yet very very drained. The shooters’ meeting for this match begins at 0700 am and we wrapped up the shooting and awards around 1600. The morning started out very cloudy, windy (what else is new in this area) and much lower temperatures than yesterday. The locals were bundled up in jackets and hats and I just thought of the 40 something degrees as kind of a  normal spring in Michigan. Being true to the nature of New Mexico, it did clear up (the winds never die down) and the afternoon temps were comfortably back up into the high 60′s, low 70′s. At this elevation, that being 6650 ft., even 70 feels quite warm and I definitely acquired a farmers ‘ tan magenta. The squad I was in started on stage 5 and progressed through stage 10, and then hiked back to stage 1, where the guys dropped the layered clothing and shot the remaining stages in cooler attire. I dropped my long sleeved shirt and finished up in a t-shirt (hence the unique sun exposure).

Overall, I was very pleased with my performance, both physically and on the rifle. After last year’s rather embarrassing adventure, I really had no where to go but up. By the end of the day I was , admittedly, drained, but the hiking along the 4 mile route and the picking up and setting down of the gear all day did not result in my being semi-conscious and ready to drop. Instead I felt rather good overall and could easily have done some more stages if necessary.  So, score a nice point for dropping 30+ lb. and doing a shitload of walking in the year since last May’s match.

Shooting wise, I was using the same Remington VS in .308 sending 175 gr. Sierra Matchkings downrange, propelled by 43.0 g. of Varget powder in Lapua brass. My goal for this year was to break 20 (out of a perfect 60) and I succeeded with a 24. Not great but decent and if I’m able to come again next year, I would ratchet the bar up to try and break 35. If I could manage to shoot a 40 or better, I would be totally on cloud 9 (get the 35 first, moron).

As I mentioned last year, these guys (and some gals too) are mostly from Colorado and they participate in this match on a monthly basis. They know their rifles, their ammo loads, their scope settings and have much experience reading the winds out here. Again I am in awe, as about 2/3 of the folks scored 40 or above. The top awards today went to a guy in my squad who shot a 56 (he was on track to tie or set a new match record of 58 or higher when he dropped a shot on our second to last stage).

Another thing that is really kewl with these guys guns are the amount of suppressors that are screwed onto the barrel ends. Many folks had suppressors and they seem to help a lot with recoil. The top shooters in our squad were shooting 260 Remington and one was shooting 7mm WSM.

So, in the morning, I will hit the road and head back east to home in Michigan as the curtain comes down on another really satisfying Boomershoot trip for 2012. I am already looking forward to next year’s trip, again gathering with David, Phil and Scott at Bob and Kenda’s; seeing the good folks that frequent Joe’s Orofino April Experience and trying to smack a few more of these steel plates in New Mexico.

Y’all have a healthy and prosperous year.

D.

 

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The Firearm Odyssey Continues . . . . . . . .

While David likes to relax in a hot tub with a good drink, a cigar and his lovely wife enjoying the view high above Reno after Boomershoot, I somehow ended up in the high desert of New Mexico to continue the Odyssey.

No Hot tub, no drinks, no cigar, no hot woman. I musta took the wrong exit.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s the Saturday after Boomershoot and I’m sitting in the Best Western Hotel restaurant in Raton, NM. having dinner as I type this post. It’s been a year since I was last down here participating in the Sporting Rifle Match. Tomorrow is the match for the month of May and I spent the afternoon helping the match director and others set up targets and splash them with a fresh coat of paint to prepare them for the punishment they will endure tomorrow. I was my usual doltish self and didn’t think to bring sun screen with me on this trip. So I borrowed a few splashes of sun block prior to painting the targets in the 86 degree temps.

After the work was done, we had a couple of hours to lay at the practice line and shoot at some sight-in targets.

sighting in for the match tomorrow.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I worked up a series of scope settings from 240 yd. out to 690 yd. Although I had set my scope’s “zero” at 200 yd. at my home range in Michigan, it was performed at the altitude of around 960 ft. above sea level. Out here in Raton, where the match takes place, the altitude is 6650 ft. above sea level. In addition to that, if one takes a look at an ‘absolute density’ chart, the altitude behaves more like somewhere in the 7000-9000 ft. range.

On the sight-in line I was able to shoot enough shots to hit the metal targets at 240, 300, 400, 500, 550, 600, 650 and 690 yd.

My rifle and stuff on the sigh-in line. The targets are out there somewhere.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I will go back to my room where I’m staying at the Whittington Center and play with the “Shooter” ballistics app to see if I can generate a table that will show the same scope settings as the sight-in hits and then fill in the remaining settings in 5 yd. increments from 175 yd. to 900 yd. During the match itself, there is but one single target placed out farther than 685 yd. This one target is ranged at 875 yd. Thus all my practice today was at 690 yd. and closer as that is where the bulk of the points will be earned (he said with the word prayer coming to mind).

One thing I did learn today from the match director was that I was not the lone holder of the lowest score ever shot here at the Raton matches . . . . . .  it so happens that I am a co-holder of the lowest score ever shot here. (I’ll wait for the applause to die down).

Not much more to report on for today. I’ll try and post an after action report tomorrow after the match.

Later.

D.

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