RNS Quote of the Day: 01/22/08

For making all sound so simple for the folks who read the Seattle Times Letters to the Editor section, I present a man who lives up to his name

“Faltering economy could get $100 billion lift” [News, Jan. 12] assumes as fact the theory that government spending stimulates the economy. It does no such thing.

Spending is wealth dissipation, not creation. No government has ever spent its way into prosperity, just like no person has ever spent their way into becoming a millionaire. The fundamental problem with government stimulus spending is that the money spent has got to come from somewhere — either taxes, inflation or borrowing — all of which come out of the economy. There is no net gain, no free lunch.

Prosperity comes from wealth creation.

Government policies that promote prosperity are low taxes, low spending and low interference with free trade.

Walter Bright, Kirkland

And even after this quick and simple recitation of the actual, factual truths of life, some people will still not only not “get it”, but they will argue with Walter.

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Where ya going, Fred

After this weekends Third Place finish in South Carolina, Fred has gone home and to visit his mother. Some are saying that this is a signal that Fred Dalton Thompson will be withdrawing soon. I do not believe so, and I seriously hope not.

I even sent him another chunk of change this weekend to show that I still want him to go for it.

McCain owes his win in SC to Fred, who drew upwards of 20% of the smart evangelical vote away from Huckabee The Christian Socialist in a large number of locations. Without Thompson, McCain would have likely finished a very close second to Huckabee in a state where McCain’s supporters were playing him off as the martyr of the 2000 primaries.

I don’t get the chance to vote for Fred until the middle of February, and even if he withdraws before then I will cast my ballot in his favor since I cannot drop my conscience far enough to vote for any of the other bastards on the ballot.

What I could possibly vote for in the general in November, though I’m not settled on it, would be this: If McCain recognizes that he owes Fred big-time for maintaining McCain’s viability and enters into a gentleman’s agreement in which Thompson is given the Veep slot in exchange for his help in securing the nomination by drawing votes away from the rest of the pack and Fred giving his delegates to McCain.

I say this because McCain has enough to beat Hillary (or Obama) but he is older than Reagan was in 1981, and I don’t expect him to make it through two terms (and maybe not even one whole term). Also, Huckabee is the only other candidate besides Fred that stands a chance at winning the southern states in a national election, and I don’t want Huckabee any closer to the White House than he was two months ago.

Romney currently leads the field with nearly twice the number of delegates of McCain and more than twice the number of delegates of Huckabee. McCain needs the bodies taken from Huckabee that Fred will garner to both knock Huckabee out of the race and beat Romney under the auspices of a brokered convention.

The race is still wide open and likely will still be a guesser after Super Tuesday. Which is fourteen days before I get to vote for Fred Thompson in the Washington State Primary.

Yes, it sucks. No, I don’t like it, and no, I haven’t fully settled on that as an option yet either. But I’ve wished in one hand and Romney/Huckabee’d in the other. Guess which one is currently more full?

Seeing as how my whimsical immediately post-high school days are long gone and I can’t vote for the Hand in Glove Party on the Morrissey/Marr ticket, my only other option is Death of Life Party and the Cthulhu/Danzig ticket.

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The same results as an Hillary or Obama win, but involves much less waiting.

I’ve got an email into the Washington Secretary of State’s office verifying I can cameraphone pic my ballot to prove my vote.

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Going for the Gold

And the Silver. And the Copper?

Yes, I believe the time is upon us to talk about heavy metals.

No, this isn’t a Soundboard post.

I’ve gotten a couple different emails recently on the subject of precious metals confiscation. One of them was a cut & paste from Rawles site in which he pooh-poohs the idea.

The last time the confiscations happened was during the reign of the true unitary executive, Franklin Delano Roosevelt. As Rawles correctly writes, FDR called Congress into an “Emergency Session” the day after being inaugurated and forced through a bill which enabled his Presidential Executive Order #6102, essentially mandating the confiscation of precious metals from private citizens. A 10 year and/or $10,000 fine was decreed as punishment.

His reasoning for this, at least by what he publicly stated was that any individual holding more than $100 of precious metals was holding back the economic recovery of the nation. Gold coins were exchanged at face value ($10 = a $10 bill) and citizens holding bullion were paid $20.76 per ounce in the new non-gold backed paper money.

Eight months later, with more help from his lapdog Congress, FDR and the Fed raised the price of gold to $35 an ounce.

Yay for government! Four years later, Camp Knox became Fort Knox and the government’s previously held stash, along with all of the recently confiscated booty now melted into standard bars were placed underground in the US Bullion Depository and behind armored vehicles.

Well, with the Dems running strong and the economy beginning to slow from its previously breakneck pace, people are worried about something like this happening again. As I said, Rawles doesn’t think it’ll happen and neither do I. But it doesn’t hurt to back yourself up.

As anyone who has read Rawles’ book “Patriots: Surviving the Coming Collapse” remembers, after recovery started, items were bartered for other items of want, and metallic coins. Not the crappy zinc and cupronickel (aka: crapronickle) pieces we toss about in our daily travels, but the older silver and copper coinage.

Here, for the purpose of expanding your knowledge base, I would like to list out items you should keep your eyes out for (and sort through your change jars for). I had to scan all over the web to find this info, so now I’d like to catalog it in one spot, so as to make it easier for everyone interested.

Here we go:

Pre-1965 Quarters are 90% silver and weigh 6.25grams. These are very hard to find as most folks held onto theirs when the 5.67gram Johnson Sandwich crapronickle was delayed in production in 1965-1967. Since then when they’re found they’re held.

The same goes for pre-1965 dimes: 90% silver / 2.5grams. Post 64 dimes weigh 2.268grams and are of crapronickle.

Also, 10 dimes weight the same as 4 quarters (25grams for pre-1965 and 22.68grams 1965 and later)

Correction: All Nickels are 5.0grams in weight and are 75% and 25% nickel. This currently makes their value close to $0.06 each.

Something I didn’t know until somewhat recently, during the WWII years, FDR declared copper a necessity for the war effort and most 1942 – 1945 nickels are 35% silver, 56% nickel and 9% manganese. I have only found a couple these over the years. They’re current value is $0.78 each.
Pre-1982 Pennies are 95% copper and 5% zinc and weigh 3.11 grams. Pre-1959 coins have the wheat marking on the reverse side. 1959 to 1981 are of the Lincoln Memorial.

In 1982 approximately half of the pennies produced were of the 95% copper variety and there was a decent sized “Mistake” run made in 1983 of 95% copper pennies (depending on condition these 83’s are worth dollar amounts). The only way to discern between the good pennies and the 97.5% zinc pennies is to weigh them as the Zinc pennies weigh only 2.5grams. It is up to you to decide if it is worth the trouble to do the weighing.

Pennies are rather easy to find in daily transactions. I separate my wheat pennies from my other pre-1981’s

Now, some folks are asking why copper? Those folks need only look at their ammo receipts for their answer. I was recently flipping through the channels and saw the Bloomberg News Channels to find that copper was being placed on the ticker per pound. Somebody wants it now. they’ll probably want it later. If you do the math, you also find that the melt value for a 95% copper penny is currently a bit over $0.02.

Put it away and double your money.

Another thing to remember: Those Canadian coins are now worth more in exchange than their face value. Not enough to cover average exchange fees, but I’m segregating mine and waiting.

I recently went through my barely 10% full change jar and found $42 in junk dimes. I rolled them and traded them in for an equal dollar amount in rolls of nickels. Inside those nickel rolls I found 14 pre-1965’s. I pulled 14 crap nickels out of truck’s ashtray and poured the whole mess of nickels back into the change jar. I do this every six months or so to satisfy my numismatic urges.

So, anyway, I hope this is helpful to those who wanted it. Any questions or corrections can be left in the comments.

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Funny

A Parable For The Campaign Season, sent to me by The Mom.

John the farmer was in the fertilized egg business.  He had several hundred young layers (hens), called “pullets,” and ten roosters, whose job it was to fertilize the eggs.

The farmer kept records and any rooster that didn’t perform went into the soup pot and was replaced.  That took an awful lot of his time, so he bought a set of tiny bells and attached them to his roosters.  Each bell had a different tone so John could tell from a distance, which rooster was performing.  Now he could sit on the porch and fill out an efficiency report simply by listening to the bells.

The farmer’s favorite rooster was old Butch, and a very fine specimen he was, too.  But on this particular morning John noticed old Butch’s bell hadn’t rung at all!

John went to investigate.  The other roosters were chasing pullets, bells-a-ringing.  The pullets, hearing the roosters coming, would run for cover.

But to Farmer John’s amazement, old Butch had his bell in his beak, so it couldn’t ring.  He’d sneak up on a pullet, do his job and walk on to the next one.  John was so proud of old Butch, he entered him in the Renfrew County Fair and he became an overnight sensation among the judges.

The result……..The judges not only awarded old Butch the No Bell Piece Prize but they awarded him the Pulletsurprise as well.

Clearly old Butch was a politician in the making: Who else but a politician could figure out how to win two of the most highly coveted awards on our planet by being the best at sneaking up on the populace and screwing them when they weren’t paying attention.

AlGore, your office is calling.

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Weekend Video Tunage

Co-worker Paul sent me a link to this vid from Witchburn, a local band among whose membership we count another of our coworkers.

Check it out. Jacy is the dude with the dreads to the right.

Speaking of bands out of Seattle, for the uninitiated/out of the loop types I give you Hells Belles, the all rock-chick AC/DC tribute band.

Yeah, rock-chicks kick ass.

Nope, I don’t know if “Let me put my love into you” is on their set list, but I know I’d like to see then do some “Beating around the bush”

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Cloverfield

The wife and I just got back from some of the best 90 minutes we’ve spent at the movies. I was impressed. She was floored. This movie is everything the American-made Godzilla flick should have been, but wasn’t. Really, really well done. You have to be able to sit through 20 minutes of a Dawson’s Creek episode, though, but it’s worth it. Go watch.

A side note: we were two seats over from an Asian couple with their two kids, approximately two and four years old. Cloverfield is a loud, intense film. Aside from the age-appropriateness of exposing kids that age to such a cacophany, that was some damned impressive parenting skills we witnessed. The children made not a peep during the entire movie, just sat there playing silently with a toy in each lap.

Oh, and the Iron Man trailer was just about perfect. Whoever’s making this film really respects the comics character, which is as it should be.

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The old saying goes

“A bad day at the range is better than a good day at work.”

That theory was severely tested yesterday.

I had finally gotten around to mounting scopes on two of my latest (re)acquisitions: The recently re-stocked Ruger M77 MKI and the Israeli Mauser.

Off we all went, along with The Hun Bastard, to the range to deviate from usual excursions that generally only involve quick tests of accuracy from The Hun and Barak the Boomershoot Rifle.

Things started off well enough, with the Ruger quickly dialing in at the one hundred and then the two hundred yard lines

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(Here is the Ruger in factory form)

But shortly thereafter is when happiness died.

The Israeli Mauser in its current guise

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That is the Burris 3-12×32 Ballistic Plex handgun scope. A fine piece of craftsmanship, though not perfect. David has a couple of these on his Contenders and Encores.

It is wrapped in Warne rings and set upon a mount from S&K.

I say the Burris is not perfect because, though I know it is not a target scope, it still has little in the adjustment department from what I expect of scopes.

This is also why I never popped back up yesterday afternoon with pics. I was, quite literally, there all day trying to get the Mauser sighted in.

High and right was the impact point, finally found by holding in the low and left corner of the 24×24 target. Shortly thereafter, I was able to get it to hit twelve inches to the right at 3 o’clock before running out of adjustment.

We tried swapping the rings back to front, then rotating them 180 degrees and then finally shims, but nothing made a difference. Still seven inches right at 3 o’clock.

I really really do not like it when I can’t get tools/machinery to fulfill their function.

The target found this out when I pulled The Hun out and swiftly dumped a mag into the X and 10 rings.

So it is off to the smith to see if he can do something with the scope base.

If he can’t, I’ll put the factory sight back on and you’ll probably be hearing about me trading the whole shabang in on an 1895GS.

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Old Dogs

Stick with their old tricks.

Hector “Big Weasel” Marroquin, 51, and co-defendant Sylvia Arrellano, 25, entered pleas Thursday for three counts of manufacture, distribution and transport for sale of an unlawful assault weapon.

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Marroquin founded No Guns in 1996, ostensibly to reduce gang and gun violence. The group received $1.5 million from the city as a subcontractor on anti-gang efforts but its contract was canceled last year after authorities learned that Marroquin had hired relatives, including his son, Hector “Little Weasel” Marroquin.

The son is an acknowledged 18th Street gang member who pleaded no contest in June 2007 to home-invasion robbery and was sentenced to nine years in state prison.

A home invasion robbery that was mostlikely carried out with a weapon bought with grant money from the City of Los Angeles.

Those who handed “The Weaz” the contract should go to prison as well.

I wonder if it was a “No Bid” Contract? The left seems to really dislike those.

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I’m Callin’ It

Range Day!

Head on out to the range and take care of those things you’ve been putting off.

If you’re at work, mosey on into your boss’ office and let him know that Phil in the RNS Department called and requested some high speed ignition toner and that you’re gonna be off-site for the rest of the day taking care of it.

I’ll be back later today with pics, etc.

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They’re everywhere

How did the hand choppers and teenage girl stranglers in the middle east miss these creeps?

Bahrain’s environmentalists staged a vigil yesterday in protest at the mass destruction in Iraq.

The war in Iraq is having an irreversible impact on the country’s people and the environment, said Environmental Friends Society (EFS) president Khawla Al Muhannadi.

Depleted uranium used in American weapons has seeped into the country’s soil, sand and rivers and is causing cancer in children and deformities in newborns, she said.

“War is the first enemy of the environment,” Ms Al Muhannadi told the GDN.

“The use of depleted uranium affects those living and future generations. Many children are being born deformed or are getting cancer because of the depleted uranium.”

Ms Al Muhannadi was among 80 environmentalists, consisting of children and adults, and others who were speaking out against the Iraq war during President George W Bush’s visit to Bahrain and the region.

The group expressed their opinions with a vigil at the EFS premises, Hamad Town.

At the gathering they lit candles to remember victims of the Iraq war, which they identified as children, women, men, civilisation, air, water, soil, fish, birds, palm trees, rivers, values, ecosystems and biodiversity.

Environmentalists also made paintings and wrote messages in Arabic and English expressing their thoughts on the war.

The messages will be copied onto the society’s website at www.eef.org.bh and on international environmental sites.

A cake with Mr Bush’s picture on it with his face crossed out was also cut to symbolise the event.

They must have been out of paper-mache for their puppets. Cake sounds like a weird substitution though.

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