Okay, I have never had the slightest urge to own an over-under shotgun…

until now. This iteration of the Browning Cynergy is a thing of beauty.
Okay, I have never had the slightest urge to own an over-under shotgun…

until now. This iteration of the Browning Cynergy is a thing of beauty.
OMG, with registration they know where you are!
Kind of an interesting map, actually. I’m sure Hollywood has a big share of California’s registrations, but still….
Greetings from finally sunny Michigan.
When last I posted about the annual Great Western Pilgrimage to Idaho and beyond and down to Raton, NM, I was in the Estes Park, Colorado vicinity with 15 inches of freshly fallen snow and a 24 hour power outage that had just been restored.
Friday morning arrived and it was time to hit the road for Raton. The sun was out and though the temps weren’t quite high enough to melt a lot of the snow, it did subdue it a bit and the roads were fine. My cuz lives up a canyon accessible by a narrow dirt road and I took a snapshot on my way out.
Headed southeast out of Estes Park over to I-25 and then on down to Raton. Arrived early afternoon and the weather was much more conducive to shooting than where I had been the previous 24 hours.
The liberal progressive mindset seems to be baked into the cake of government. That’s what leads to the scepticism and mistrust. The real question is How do we get it out?
— Dana Perino on The Five, Fox News
I prefer my horror fiction dark and moody — it’s comforting and familiar that way, you see –Â but I’ve always had to admit that chirpy, done-in-bright-daylight horror is actually a lot creepier and disturbing.
If a Cthulhu cult really existed, don’t you think their ritual “Ia! Ia! Cthulhu Ftaghn!” chanting would be a really catchy, happy tune? Just in time for summer; sing along with the chorus, below!
It’s fun to lose your forebrain to the Master while frolicking on the beach! Etc., etc.
I’d call this a misuse of a perfectly good Garand. There are better tools for that sort of job.
With all the “rogue” IRS agents in the news these days, it seems like a good time to point out that Bill Branon’s Let Us Prey is better (and better-written) than most of what you’ll find in the “let’s-give-the-Feds-what’s-coming-to-them” fiction genre.
Joel Simon’s underrated Walt’s Gulch is pretty good, too (not every day you see a back-cover quote about transporting a dismembered IRS agent in a pickup bed). And the sequel, Songs of Bad Men and Good, is, I think, a better novel while upping the body count — a lot.
Interestingly, Simon’s novels are not on Amazon’s Kindle, but they are available as ebooks on Apple’s iTunes iBooks here and here. Check ’em out.
Looks like a Weatherby. I like Weatherbys.

23 year-old. Rarer than hen’s teeth, and now I know why. Amazing stuff. Smooth and fiery at the same time.



40-plus high-end whiskys, and more! My monthly trips to Oakland City Hall for board meetings just got a lot more fun.


Which just reminds me not to have any for their future plights
AmericaBlog headline: The IRS shouldn’t investigate the Tea Party. Homeland Security should.
And a big fuck you to you too, pal.
The IRS offices in the mid-West, D.C. and California
All targeting individuals and groups based on their political affiliations and donations.
It seems the punk Chicago thug and his pals have been caught doing things punk Chigago thugs do.