Wednesday, April 29, 2015

So Anyway

I just spent the night in a hospital for a possible seizure and one of the questions staff members ask me to see if I'm okay is who is the President of the United States?

The Big Zero is is apparently an acceptable answer.

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Baltimore Riots

There is a very simple solution to the riot problem:  Shoot the rioters.

If a mob insists on behaving like animals then they must be identified and dealt with as such.  Shoot to kill--no exemptions.

But--as some walking brain death cases may object--even though the rioters are all black and are attacking all non-black targets--shooting them will be identified by the progressive mentality as a racist act. Well that's really too bad.  As far as a rationally functional government can be concerned the only race is the Human Race.

What are your questions on this block of instruction?

UPDATE 0440 Hours:

The state of Maryland is one of the most hardcore centers of Gun Control.  We can expect anyone who uses a firearm to protect life and property from the rioters to be prosecuted by the so-called government.  Of course those who do engage in the persecution of gun owners should be put to death.

Update 0512 Hours:

The latest Truesbury.

Saturday, April 25, 2015

The Good Old Days

95 years ago the people were saner in Minneapolis.

The Minneapolis Park Board had once sponsored a girl's rifle team.  If three teenage girls were seen in public today with their target rifles it would be treated as a major terrorist incident.  And every hoplophobe would come out of the woodwork to denounce the girls and their parents as homicidal criminals.

Contrary to what they claim this is not progress.

Friday, April 24, 2015

No Change

While on a walk yesterday I saw the new version of the COEXIST sticker on a car.  The crescent of Islam had been replaced by the hammer and sickle of Soviet Communism.

A band of murderers is still a band of murderers.

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

So Anyway

I used to celebrate Earth Day by going out in my car for a long drive.  Unfortunately this is the first time since my illness that I don't have a working car.


Earth Day was brought about by a bunch of Leftists who the rising hysteria about the environment as something to exploit to bring down the supposedly evil Capitalist civilization.  And then like all other hardcore Socialists they would get to act out their fantasies on the innocent and run up a serious body count.

And in the original version of the scam some of them attempted to raise hysteria about global cooling. 

Come on, assholes.  It's either cooling or warming.  Pick one.

But it's time for lunch.

Tuesday, April 21, 2015

So Anyway

I had to go out this morning on some bureaucratic business and it was snowing.

There are some damned fools who want to silence and punish those who properly refuse to believe in the nonsense of Global Warming.

Doubleplus morons.

Sunday, April 19, 2015


In Georgia a former enlisted member of the United States Air Force was arrested for interfering with the burning of the flag of the United States by a mob of so-called students.

Why should anyone make a fuss about burning our flag?

The burning of our flag is a symbolic act. As the flag represents us as a free people so does the destruction of the flag represent the destruction our nation and our way of life.  Without question those perform the act of burning the flag are nihilists who would--given the means and opportunity--actually perform the act of murdering Americans in the worst way possible. But this isn’t simply a wishful thought on the part of a gang of collectivists.  To our shame it had actually happened here in the United States.  Today is the 22nd anniversary of the event commonly known as the Waco Massacre.

What happened?

The local office of the BATF received a report of automatic weapons fire at the residence of Branch Davidians outside of Waco, Texas.  No inquiry was made with the local law enforcement agencies.  Nor did they as allowed under the current regulations send agents out to inspect the federally licenced firearms dealer residing on the site.  And they could have arrested Koresh as he made his morning run but did not do so.   With his past history of cooperation with local law enforcement they could have simply asked him to come down to the local sheriff’s station.

Instead they attempted to stage a military-style assault, code named Operation Showtime, in order to impart a positive impression of the agency upon the current administration in Washington.  After the task force was driven off the Hostage Rescue Team of the FBI, descended upon the Branch Davidians and laid siege to the residence.

On this day 21 years ago The HRT used armored vehicles to destroy the exits from the building and to allow the wind to blow through it and then injected CS gas, known to be inflammable and toxic to children and elderly persons, into the wooden structure.  HRT fired CS rounds, which are incendiary devices into, the building.

A tactic to commit mass murder used by the Nazis in Poland and Russia was to confine civilians, especially women and children, in wooden buildings and set the structures on fire.

To this day the perpetrators remain at large.

The other anniversary today is of the bombing of the Federal Building in Oklahoma City in 1995.

Timothy McVeigh, who carried out the Oklahoma City bombing was a white racial collectivist and was acting out the white racial warrior martyrdom fantasy depicted in The Turner Diaries.

The novel, if I recall reading it correctly, depicts the conquest and subjugation of the white population of the United States by a self appointed elite group that called itself "The Order." All non-whites, including Jews, were exterminated. Any white person who refused to obey The Order was executed as a race traitor. The actions of The Order as depicted in the novel were very much like the practice of Islam without the claim of divine sanction. Unlike today's political Right, but like all known collectivists, such as the National Socialists of Germany, The Order rejected all of the Rights of Man and killed anyone who served no place in their collective.

Fortunately, I read it on a website where the text was posted. So apart from the fee for Internet access, I didn't have to pay a cent to read it. I would later describe the experience of reading it as being the intellectual equivalent of the act of swimming in raw sewage.  The website and text is gone now. I think this is somewhat unfortunate because I believe that no rational person should have to pay a cent for the privilege of reading a book that calls for their own murder.

Saturday, April 18, 2015

Thursday, April 16, 2015


Democrats at the present time have essentially degenerated to the point where they use words in a way that is opposite of their correct meaning. Just as the old Soviet Communists did in their day.

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Gosh! What A Surprise!

Hillary visited a restaurant and did not leave a tip.

I used to think of Hillary as Stalin in a skirt. That she left no tip is not a surprise as I discovered this is normal behavior for Progressives when I worked as a pizza delivery driver about a decade ago.

When I was a delivery driver for Pizza Hut I used to dread orders from hardcore Democrats and union members, a status usually indicated by a sign on the front lawn of a sticker on the front door. These people would never tip. The worst case of abuse I experienced was from Progressive gentleman wearing a t-shirt with the image of Martin Luther King, Jr. in the place of Che Guevara, I waited standing in a cold thundershower while this person counted out the exact amount of the transaction down to the penny with no tip added. And I had to stand there like a good delivery driver and smile. Why does this clearly abusive behavior occur? The theory I held at the time was that the person believed that their ideological status exempted them from treating working people decently.

To put it another way it appeared that the illusion of moral supremacy allowed these people to behave in an apparently despicable manner.

If anything the time I was delivering pizza for a living has caused my previous loathing of the Left to become deeper and more visceral. After all, why should any leftist go through the effort of doing something that is objectively positive, such as tipping the delivery driver, when they can merely strike a pose and feel good about themselves afterwards?

Why indeed?

Seriously, I generally received better tips from Mexican immigrants, who are working their butts off to support their families and are barely getting by, than I do from hardcore liberals.

A Prediction

Back in 2006 I made the following prediction:

Imagine for a moment that Hillary Rodham Clinton, someone who could be reasonably expected to be Beijing's bitch, were elected in 2008.

Would it be safe to assume that any democratic nation on the Pacific Rim would remain safe under a nuclear umbrella controlled by an American President whose party is known to have taken money from the masters of Communist China?

No. Of course not.

If Hillary, or any other Donk, wins the White House in 2008 we can be certain that there will very shortly be new members of the Nuclear Club.

Say hello to a nuclear armed Japan.

Say hello to a nuclear armed South Korea.

Say hello to a nuclear armed Taiwan.

Say hello to a nuclear armed Australia.

Who knows, perhaps the folks governing New Zealand may even pull their collective heads out of their collective asses on matters of national defense.

And all this will happen because all of these nations will have no other choice.

 There s no question that The Big Zero has become the bitch of the murderous psychopaths  who presently rule Iran.  And The Zero has effectively stated that he is on the side of the mullahs in spite of their obviously genocidal hatred of the people of Israel.

Unfortunately we can only hang him once for his role in bringing about the Second Holocaust.

Monday, April 13, 2015

Saturday, April 11, 2015

Thursday, April 09, 2015


As I post this it is snowing outside.

It has snowed in April in Minneapolis before.  But with Global Warming it shouldn't happening.


Recycled Thought For The Day

Yes, this is a rewrite:

A basic premise of Collectivism is that all people need a leader to think for them and to collectively direct their lives. In the Collectivist view the Russians needed a big brother or father figure such as Stalin, the Chinese needed a Mao, the Koreans (not just in the north) needed the Kim Dynasty.  And we in the United States absolutely require the guidance of The Big Zero. 

(Of course any sympathies the Left ever had for fellow socialists like the Austrian Corporal or the Loud Mouthed Italian fellow have been quietly dropped down the memory hole.)

This is, of course, a total fantasy.

The Shepherd Fantasy appears to be a psychological device that Collectivists use to evade knowledge of, or to mentally blank out, the fact that they are not really useful members of a human society but are truly nothing more than a bunch of parasites and outright predators who are feeding off their betters.

As Ayn Rand once pointed out, they need us. We on the other hand, have absolutely no use for them.

So why won’t the Collectivists get out of the way of those of us who live in the Real World?

Because they know that sooner or later, we will properly identify them for what they are, and that we will eventually turn our guns upon them.

Wednesday, April 08, 2015

Idiot Of The Day

During his previous term as Governor of California Jerry Brown was known as Governor Moonbeam.  Now during the water shortage brought about by leftist policies he is calling for the levy of lines on those who take long showers.

How is he going to do that without inflicting a totalitarian level of monitoring? 

It's time to stop pretending that Democrats are sane and able to govern.

Sunday, April 05, 2015

A Quote

"The fifth commandment: Thou shalt not kill, is no commandment of God but a Jewish invention"

-- Eugen Stähle, National Socialist

I came across this quote while doing research of the Action T4, the program of exterminating the the mentally disabled carried out by the National Socialist state.

I will have more to say on the subject.


The concept of a single God, and with him a single moral law applicable to all men, comes from Judaism.   The above quoted statement, as with all things in National Socialism, is wrong.

Saturday, April 04, 2015


(Thanks it Mark Urbin for the image)

Unfortunately the answer is yes.

This what happens when the other party is allowed to get away with cheating.  There is simply no excuse for this walking piece of excrement to occupy a seat in the United States Senate.

A few years ago I wrote a bit of short fiction depicting the proper disposal of a simular piece of excrement:

From the Unpublished Memoirs of Allen Keller.

November 22, 2008

I had to do an Urquhartcide today.

Al Stein was by his own claim and the opinion of the morally and esthetically dysfunctional members of self-styled intellectual class a comedian. In fact he was a boring old socialist drone with delusions of talent. He was also a political commentator with delusions of credibility. His most recent misadventure prior to standing as a candidate for the U.S. Senate from Minnesota was as a talk show host on the Socialist talk radio network known as Air America.

I recall when Air America -- more properly labeled as Radio Pravda -- started up, the local affiliate put up posters at bus stops proclaiming that it was "talk radio without the lies." Something that could only be achieved by a Socialist radio station by the broadcast of dead silence.

So anyway Comrade Stein ran for the Senate against the incumbent Republican Norm Colman. Norm is a nice guy, but like most Republicans he's too nice. He won but the margin of victory was close enough under state law to mandate a recount.

This was where the problem really became apparent.

Local election officials, all Democrats of course, began reporting misplaced ballots or other forms of counting errors to the state election board. All of these so-called corrections favored Comrade Stein. It was very readily apparent that this senate seat was about to be stolen.

On top of this some of Comrade Stein's supporters were camped out on the front yard of his residence in Minneapolis. This had the effect of severely limiting our other options for solving the problem.

However an opportunity opened up when the owner of a new Italian restaurant, who wasn't terribly fond of Marxists, tipped us off that Comrade Stein had made reservations for Saturday night. I asked the owner to reserve a table for two on the same night.

My companion for the evening was a junior secretary from the local British consulate. She was in fact one of Corder's people, sent here to support JM and I in our plot to "dominate the world." I sat with my back to Comrade Stein and his party.

La Gondola, the new restaurant, had opened in the space formerly occupied by a Tex-Mex eatery on the southeast corner of Seventh Street and Hennepin Avenue in downtown Minneapolis. While waiting for the opportunity to solve the Stein problem I spoke to my dinner companion about the history of the building.

"Right over there," I pointed to the corner of the building on the intersection, "was one of the two Fanny Farmer candy shops I worked at after school."

"What did you do?" She asked.

"Light janitorial stuff." I said. "Two days a week here. Tuesday and I had the choice of working on either Thursday or Saturday. I picked Saturday."

"Well...why Saturday?" She was puzzled.

"I didn't want be dragged up to my family's lake place on the weekends... boring as Hell."

"I didn't know you were that well off?" She was surprised.

"We weren't" I replied.

She looked over to Comrade Stein's table.

"Some of those people are making obscene gestures at us," she said.

"Being a Superior Being means never having to behave like a civilized person." I said. "Marxists are funny that way."

She looked over there again.

"Stein's up. He's going to the rest room," she said.

"If you will excuse me." I said as I stood up.

I removed a stainless steel ball point pen from a pocket and placed it in my left hand as if it were an unlit cigar. Comrade Stein was alone and preening himself when I entered the rest room.

"Al," I said, "we need to talk."

"Fuck off!" He replied.

I ignored it.

"You know," I said, "FU could get pretty rough on his opponents, but there one thing he never did, and that was to fuck with the ballots."

Comrade Stein's image in the mirror glared at me.

"What part of 'Fuck off' did you NOT understand?" He growled.

"Nobody steals an election in this state." I said. "JM's going to appoint a special prosecutor after the inauguration. You will be removed from that seat and Lieutenant Governor Pawlenty will appoint Norm to finish out the term. You can walk away from this and save us all the fuss and bother. All you have to do is concede."

Comrade Stein turned towards me.

"We WILL take the White House!" He snapped. "And we WILL snuff out you FASCISTS once and for all!"

He was referring to the ongoing effort of his party to lawyer their way into the White House. And of course he also referred to the well documented homicidal tendencies of the Left toward those who refuse to submit to their will.

He returned to the image in the rest room mirror.

Of course the basic difference between Comrade Stein and a proper old-school Fascist was the silly uniform. But mentioning that would do no good at this point. I consciously decided to emulate JM's late uncle, Francis Urquhart.

"You may very well think that," I said, "but what you're moving towards is a civil war, and I seriously doubt that the United States Army will obey the orders of a Chicago Marxist who has obviously stolen the election, like the Big Zero. You will lose."

Comrade Stein snarled one more time.

"You're going to a supermax!" Which was the worst type of prison in the United States. "You're going to get raped and die of AIDS you piece of shit!"

It is simply not possible to reason with someone who believes that you have no right to live.

There was one thing that could only be done at this point. I switched the pen from left hand to the right and jabbed the point into Comrade Stein's back. I clicked the stud that would normally extend the ball point for writing but which instead extended a tiny needle into his back.

I pulled the pen out and put it back into my pocket.

Comrade Stein spun around.

"What was that?!" He yelled.

"A nonpersistent neurotoxin." I replied. "It won't show up in the autopsy."

Comrade Stein tried to leave the rest room. With my right arm I stopped him and shoved him back into the wall. The toxin was already weakening him.

"Comrade Lenin once said that the ends justify the means." I spoke softly. "You didn't really believe that we would be any less ruthless?"

Comrade Stein tried to speak one more time as I held him to the wall with my right hand.


I replied.

"It's not personal Al, it's politics."

Comrade Stein collapsed to the floor and ceased breathing.

It was at this point that I stepped out of the rest room and raised my voice as if I were still a sergeant in the Army.

"Al Stein just collapsed on the floor, someone call nine-one-one!"

All of Comrade Stein's dinner companions, regardless of their gender, entered the Men's rest room while I returned to my table.

Our meal for the evening had not arrived at the table yet. I gestured to our waitress and pulled out a credit card.

"Is there a problem, sir?" She said.

"Apart from the commotion, no." I said as I handed her the credit card. "Could we have the check please?"

Two of Comrade Stein's companions, one of each gender, stumbled out of the Men's rest room. The female was moaning something about Stein being dead. The male stared at me for a moment and then began to look around for something. I placed my right hand on the Glock 36 that I carried concealed in a belt holster, ready to draw on the thug. He grabbed a wine bottle off of one of the tables when two Minneapolis officers entered the restaurant.

The waitress returned to the table with the check and my credit card just as the cops were placing the agitated Marxist goon in handcuffs. I wrote in a substantial tip and then handed the pen to my dinner companion.

"Your pen madame." I said as she accepted the pen and placed it in her purse.

With that gesture the instrument of my latest homicide was placed beyond the reach of the police.

I had to give a statement to the local cops. I said that Al Stein had collapsed when I told him that he would be prosecuted for election fraud.

"Some of his people are saying that you killed him." Said one of the cops.

I replied.

"Only if 'President-March' is a killing word."

I had to explain the reference.

Thursday, April 02, 2015

Thought For The Day

At least Neville Chamberlain understood that Hitler was a problem even if he could see no way to deal with it.  On the other hand Barack Obama clearly refuses to see the mullahs in Iran for what they are.