I’m A Loser, And That’s Fine With Me

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I’m not trying to inundate the web with posts but I feel like ramblin good today.  This one is happier than the last.  As some of you know I have recently embarked on a great weight loss adventure.  As of the last time I checked I am down 38 pounds!  What a loser!  That puts me at a solid 200.  I seem to have plateaued there for the time being – for good reasons, as follows.

This is more than a diet.  I have made a great life change.  Many have been the changes in my life in the past year or two.  Many of those were not so pleasant.  Perhaps out of depression or anxiety I put on a few pounds I really didn’t need.  Then, last fall, I suddenly began to loss some of them.  For no conscious reason I began to eat less.  Oddly, eating more than you need to adds extra pounds.  Once my pants began to loosen up I decided to formally have at it.  In addition to lowering my daily caloric intake, I also changed some of those calories.  Primarily I cut out carbohydrates (except my beloved dark ale) and processed junk food (that’s the majority of the Amerikan diet nowadays). 

By early December I had lost 20 to 25 pounds.  Then, as if I planned it, they opened the Evans Fitness Center (EFC).  Visit them virtually: http://www.evansfitnessclub.com/.  If you are in the Augusta area go in person.  The website does not do the place justice. 

Many, many, many years ago, in another century in fact, i was in excellent physical shape.  Then I stopped almost all activity and began the transformation into a typical Amerikan slob.  I have reversed the slide and I intend to never go back.

Now things are a little different.  I’m not 21 anymore – not that you know, right girls?  Right?…  Hmmm.  So, I did a free trial at EFC and was hooked.  They have a basis economy plan which even a hobo like me can afford.  I started off with weights, those heavy iron things with which I was once so familiar.  I had forgotten most of what I knew about working out.  EFC has so many different areas and types of equipment that I had to relearn and retrain myself.  It happened fast.

This time around I took it slow and light.  No more 400 pound bench presses or 600 pounds squats for me.  No more squats, period.  As it turns out, such massive weights are beyond my current capabilities.  Fat makes you weak, Amerika.  However, I have found that I do better with lower weights and more reps of them.  “Reps” means repetitions or how many times one lifts the weight in sequence.  As I am given to “bulk up” rather fast due to genetics or something (Daddy was a record-setting power-lifter) I have had to carefully watch to ensure I do not overdo anything.  Getting to heavy to fast has been my weakness in my previous attempts to get fit.  Eventually I hurt myself and swear off the gym. 

As is I am quite happy with my progress.  I have even incorporated a cardiovascular program into my routine.  Typically, I hit the old elliptical machine for 20 to 30 minutes after my weight session.  Once I hit 200 pounds I think the good muscle I gained began to offset the useless fat I lost.  Fortunately, for me I still have plenty of fat to burn!  I’m aiming for 190ish.  A good weight for my frame I think.  It’s all about aesthetics … and how the clothes fit.  My fat pants fell off even with a belt so I got rid of them.  Now my new pants are getting loose.  I may be close to 7 or so inches off my waist. 

In addition to looking good I also feel a hell of a lot better.  Last week, due to the untimely arrival of spring in Georgia, I felt compelled to de-thatch and mow the front lawn.  Once I had raked half of it I stopped for a second.  Something was missing.  I wasn’t sweating or out of breath.  Fat makes you sweat and drains your lungs.  I sleep better too.  I go to bed earlier and wake up feeling like I actually slept.  My beautiful queen says I have ceased to snore.  Fat makes you snore. 

Eating less and better, weight training, moving around, sleeping.  What else has changed???  I had to change my FB profile pic to one of Arnold in his heyday.  I drink more water and I breathe deeper.  I also don’t worry about things they way I used to – differently perhaps.  Some of this will be detailed in The Time Given.  Pay off some of the credit card now.

EFC offers some amenities which I never thought to try before.  They have not one, but two, inversion tables.  While looking like a medieval torture device, an inversion table is actually the greatest invention in human history.  I moved the air conditioner to number two, the shotgun to three, etc.  Sorry, Mr. Carrier, you’ve been bested.  One reclines on the table and locks one’s feet into the contraption at the bottom.  Then with the flick of a switch an electric motor rotates you back and down – fully upside down if you like.  That’s what I do.  At full rotation the table is actually in a reverse incline of 5 to 10 degrees ( I have not measured exactly).  What that means is that you, me in this case, get to freely hang upside down.  The foot device is a wee bit uncomfortable the first few times and those times may cause a little dizziness. 

All that hanging around (yuck yuck) performs a miracle on the whole body, in particular the spine and joints.  Five minutes upside-down is like a visit to the chiropractor followed by a massage and a shot of lidocaine.  Really.  I always makes sure to invert at the very end of any workout.  Once righted I feel right as rain.  I may have to steal one of these machines for home use.  Bolt em down or lose one, EFC.

I also, time permitting, enjoy a short sit in the sauna or steam room.  After hanging around this loosens joints and muscles and sweats out evil mojo.  A Scottish shower later and I feel like I am 21 again.  Fat makes you age, Amerika.

There is a distinct downside – two parts.  First, the hour or two spent in the gym is time lost on not sleeping well, snoring, worrying, or being a blob.  Second, I am slightly unnerved by all of the women who constantly ogle me at EFC and elsewhere.  Please be polite, ladies.

As for you, comrades – get out there and get fit!  You may never look as good as me, but you’ll feel a whole lot better.  By the way, how much ya bench?!

Anti-Family Law

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By training and trade I are an attorney.  That’s fancy talk for a lawyer.  That’s a nice word for a “scummy, lying, used car selling, dirtbag.”  Sorry, my lawyering friends, we all know it’s true. 

More specifically, I am (or was) (or still kinda am) a litigation attorney.  That means a lawyer who specializes in lying in court.  I am proud to say that I never ever lied to any court or anyone else I dealt with intentionally.  The problem is that attorneys have clients for whom they work.  And, occasionally, such a client will lie to his attorney.  The hapless attorney, believing in his lying client’s veracity, will repeat the lie(s) to others – the other “side,” the judge, etc.  The attorney usually becomes aware of the lie when it is exposed in Court when someone identifies it as a lie and proceeds to use the lie as a basis to destroy the hapless attorney’s case.  At this point the attorney feels like mud.

Why do I write this, you ask?  This is common knowledge to everyone except attorneys fresh from law school and perhaps some of the professors they left behind.  Jesus admonished us to simply let what we say be the truth, echoing His Father’s ninth commandment.  If everyone would follow this simple rule, the world  would be a better place.  Obviously though, people have a hard time with simple instructions.  My point is coming soon I think…

The attorney repeating the lie scenario unfolds in all types of cases: criminal, civil, administrative, and family law.  It seems to me family law litigants are a little more prone to this self-defeating propensity.  Or, it could be that I feel that way because I disliked family law more than other type of practice.  I think that was my point.

Anyway, what is family law?  It occurs to me that some folks are lucky enough to have lived their lives without resort to “domestic” litigation.  Blessed they are.  “Family law” merely means that branch of our sacred profession which deals with the family unit or what’s left of it.  You may be more familiar with the individual case types: divorce, child custody, adoption, etc.  Of all these, adoptions are the happiest occasions for an honest attorney.  This is mainly due to the fact that rather than destroying a family, an adoption enlarges and enriches a family.  Absent very unusual circumstances, everyone leaves an adoption final hearing happy. 

As a law clerk I was in charge of the adoption docket for my judge (Frank C. Mills was probably the best trial judge in Georgia until he retired).  It was my job to make sure each case was within the somewhat rigorous statutory guidelines.  Every once in a while I had to inform the adopting party that they needed to modify something.  Then the case sailed smoothly through.  Out of dozens or scores of these cases I only remember one or two that were contested for any reason.  I especially loved cases involving the adoption of one or more small babies.  Everyone loves babies.  It was great to think I played a part in making a child’s life a little happier.

This joyous feeling carried over into my private general practice.  Sadly, I only had the honor of presenting a few such harmonious cases.  I recall several clients I had to inform that they did not have standing to bring an adoption.  Those were rare and odd cases.  Somehow, my practice degenerated into one of mostly rare, odd cases.  What did come my way in large volume were the other types of “family law.”

At some point I began to refer to these cases as “anti-family law.”  The reason being that in almost all of them, a family was destroyed.  As a libertarian who really wants to be a full blown anachist (or visa versa) I do not think the government has any business meddling in family affairs – no marriage licences, no court divorces, no government interference of any kind.  According to the Catholic Church and some protesting denominations, marriage is a sacrament and not merely a right or a privilege.  Thus, domestic affairs are divine in nature and transcend the authority of any earthly power to regulate (in theory).  People began marrying (and divorcing) many millenia before any of the 50 states came into being let alone when they suddenly decided to commence issuing licenses for the procedure.  The history of this state-i-fication is as nefarious as any other state scheme. 

My statist-minded detractors counter that without government ordination and oversight family affairs would soon fall into pure chaos.  Most of these clovers have obviously never practiced anti-family law.  The remainder must be hardened divorce attorneys whose livelihoods depends on the destruction of other people’s lives.  WE HAVE PURE, MISERABLE CHAOS NOW!!!!!!!!!!!

Where was I, my blood pressure spiked and I lost my train of thought…  Oh yes, I wrote a post yesterday which partly addressed the safety of children.  I suppose this drew the attention of About the Children, LLC, an advocacy center dedicated to improving family relations ( and child welfare) post divorce.  I was pleased they liked my mad ramblings and so I commented positively on their website.  I am a generously reciprocal rambler. 

Such advocacy groups are desperately needed given the chaos of the modern Amerikan family.  I suppose you, the well educated reader, do not need to be bombarded with the statistics about divorce, out of wedlock births, deadbeat everyones, etc.  Someone must stand up for the innocent in these cases – usually minor children.  Children are the biggest losers in anti-family law cases and, sadly, there are no winners.

I only ever had one “uncontested” divorce case which actually was.  The young happy couple came in hand in hand.  I thought they wanted a will or something.  In less than two hours a divorce petition was off to court.  Thirty days later they were happily divorced best friends.  I had never seen such.  And, it did not last.  It turns out one of them had an ulterior motive and the friendship was lost.  I think the blame fell on their hapless attorney. 

As my best case ended poorly I decided that I was not suited for anti-family law.  I did not decide after that case but after many, many more less-than-best scenarios unfolded.  Lying in court and the general shenanigans which go with these cases are far from the worst problems I saw.  People in these situations get very irrational and I remember more than a few death threats flying around.  Fortunately, none were carried out.  Several suicides were though.  Children who are not otherwise scarred for life thanks to their parents selfish stupidity don’t seem to do well in the aftermath of the death of one of those parents.  One suicide sometimes leads to another.

I had enough of the madness and bowed out, sad for the part I played in the system.  I supposed I did some service for a few folks.  Some people need to be divorced.  Sometimes children are better off with only one parent.  And, so on.  I still have some of the mud on me.  What suggestions do I offer to correct this insane abuse of human rights and dignity.  None.  Except that I urge all who read these words to use a little more common sense (free from emotion and greed) in dealing with their spouse, baby-daddy, children, or whoever.  Even in my ideal, government-free paradise I suspect these problems would still exist.  History says they always have existed.  I ask you, dear readers, to be the change for a brighter future.

And Another Thing!

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Whoa, I’m on fire.  After I published the last post I remembered something else I wanted to blab about.  I have now forgotten what that was.  Anyway, I want to plug for my buddy Russell Wilder at Top Shelf Cigars (http://www.topshelfcigarshoppe.com/) and JFR cigars (http://www.casadefernandez.com/).  In particular I write in praise of the JFR 770:

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“770” refers to 7 inches by a 70 ring gauge.  That means this joker is a huge cigar.  A note: just as I own no guns (only for police and the military), I do not partake of dangerous, death-dealing tobacco products.  I also do not drink or lie…

Anyway, I think the JFR emanates from Nicaragua, where all the best (non-Cuban) tobacco comes from.  Just ask my friend, Nick Perdomo.  No, Nick, I’m not a tratior – well, today I am.  Anyway, again, I am told this little beauty draws remarkably well for such a stout cigar with no sidewiding or need for retouching.  It has a lovely dark brown wrapper and delicious taste, so I’m told.  I would say, based on the infomation I’ve been given, that the effect is mild to medium body (more medium).  Again, not the ass-kicking one would expect from a stick of this magnitude. 

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Witness the JFR 770 in action, immediatley above.  In the Augusta area you can get this delightful monstrocity at Top Shelf, see the link herein.  The rest of ya’ll check with your local tobacconist. 

Oh, THE THING I FORGOT!  Some of you know I tried and lost 😦 a federal jury trial last fall.  My guy was charged with the most erroneous terrorism charges immaginable.  I truly thought we had the case in the bag until the Jury came back with a guilty verdict.  In short, the defendant was the most sympathetic individual I have encountered in my legal travels.  He was a highly decorated U.S. Army veteran who was horribly injured by the government’s never-ending wars of aggression and profit.  When he sought help from the only source available, he was arrested and railroaded in spite of my efforts.  Of course, at sentencing, the government came in “on my guy’s side” due to his horrible condition (which they caused).  He got time served.  Unbeleivable, except we live in the USSA, the new Amerika.

I am slowly working with several nationaly syndicated heavyweights about making this sad story public.  I don’t know yet if we’re going to do a generic story to protect identities or if we’ll actually be able to state the case in detail.  Either way it will be a compelling piece about the “Just-Us” system in Amerika.  Stay tuned.

ALSO, I am currently seeking a new career in higher education.  This is due in part at my disillusionment following my last jury trial (God willing, my last), my general dissatisfaction with the local legal racket, and my desire to serve society by producing lawyers and other citizens with a greater sense of what Natural Law is and how it affects us all.  Then again, this is why I started ths little blog.  More to come!

Big Doins For 2013!

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Dear Friends:  I’m still here, despite my lack of postings.  I finally occurred to me I do not want to be a one-blog wonder.  Thus, here I am again.  This will be rather short but there are many things to come soon. 

First, my new (and first) book, The Time Given, will be published shortly – hopefully by the end of this month or March at the latest.  It will be available from CreatSpace, Amazon, and, yes, a Kindle e-version is planned.  This work is far from what I expected as my first expedition into lituratureland.  Some of you are aware of my existing rambling manuscripts on guns, government, and grace.  Those will come latter (hopefully sooner).  I decided to write The Time Given on the fly as suggested by James Altucher (great blog at http://www.jamesaltucher.com/).  It is a short, happy adivce style book aimed at helping people avoid certain of life’s little problems and how to not worry when things go wrong, despite planning.  I suggest you get ready to buy multiple copies to give as gifts.  You can buy as many as you like, no limits.  I expect the price to be around $7 – 10 bucks.  Set aside $100 or so now to help out old Perrin (rambling ain’t cheap).

An update – that completely Constitutional tax evil scheme know as Obamacare, of which I opined last year is starting to take effect.  Paul Criag Roberts has an excellent guest analysis of how the law will rape the poor and lower middle classes at http://www.paulcraigroberts.org/.  Check it out.  No, Dorothy, this was not in any way an attempt to make healthcare more affordable or accessible.  Rather, it was just an attempt to steal more of your money and freedom.  It also will help line the pockets of our lovely insurance company friends.  I am often concerned about their financial welfare, aren’t you.  Worry no more, friends.  A buddy of mine recently told me that his wife’s private health policy just went from $800 per month to $1,500.  That’s change we can believe in!  He can afford to pay it until she is Medicare eligable.  The working poor won’t be so fortunate.

Droning on and on…  We’ve known for some time that the executive branch claims unfettered power to use drones or any other weapons to kill dissenter..er..terrorists.  What’s the uproar about?  This keeps us safe.  Don’t you want to be safe and secure.  Jefferson spoke once of desiring dangerous liberty over saftey.  What a deluded idea!  Crazy founder.  As for modern politicians, Sen. Patrick Leahy (D, VT), recently quoted the Emperor from Star Wars at the gun violence hearing, “for a safe, secure society”.  He looked and sounded better than Palpatine though.

Speaking of GUN CONTROL!  Through years of practice I have mastered control over all my guns.  Have you?  Really, you all know I have no guns – they kill people.  My suggestion for common sense gun control is this: 1) Abolish the Imperial federal government in its entirety; 2) disarm all state and local law enforcement officers (except, perhaps the county sheriff); 3) let’s all arm up with modern weapons (those who have not already); 4) let’s all be responsible with those weapons; and 5) ala Rodney King – let’s just all get along.  This is a re-post from FB. 

If we have armed teachers, staff, and parents in and out of our schools, then crazy people and government agent provocateurs will have less incentive to attack the schools.  And, if they do, they can be shot down before they can commit a massacre.  I made this same point regarding airplane security at the Federalist Society national convention in 2001, just after 9/11.  At the time I was still under the delusion Fed-Soc was a libertarian organization.  Ha!  At any rate, you can see how well me suggestion was received by the government.  By the way, they can see your “junk” at security stations – while, they irradiate you.  If you like, they will just sexually molest you instead.  This, you see, makes us safe from CIA recrutied nuts with pocket knives.  Not sure how it would stop a muscular nut from taking a plane or how it would halt a S.A.M.  Oh well…

This little ATM robot thing keeps kids safe.  I suppose it would actively engage and kill a shooter.

(This little ATM robot thing keeps kids safe at my daughter’s school.  I suppose it would actively engage and kill a shooter.)

Many other thoughts to come.  Can you believe it’s going to snow in New England!?  Wow.  And how about all the Illuminati symbolism at the Stupor Bowl! Etc…

The Shared Responsibility TAX: ObamaCare a hit with the Supremes…

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On this scalding, 100 degree plus day, with wildfires burning ominously across the land, our friends at the U.S. Supreme Court have upheld the Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act of 20101 (a.k.a., It’s Just Another Tax Act).   Mind that they did not uphold it, Constitutionality speaking; they just upheld it.  It’s a hold-up, with real guns and all.  I reread the Constitution this morning and could not find any authority regarding patients or affordable care.  Maybe I missed something.

The case is National Federation of Something vs. Cerberus, Dark Lord of the Ministry of Health and Human Taxes.2  It’s a 193-page doozie and not worth reading.  If you must, skip to the final two pages wherein Justice Thomas throws up his dissenting hands and screams, “WTF?!”  Allow me to save you some time and tears.  The Court’s legal reasoning [SIC] goes like this – Congress can do whatever it likes and you have to pay for it.

Just the other day I predicted the individual mandate portion would be stricken.  I was right except I did not foresee the Court’s revenue generation angle.  I should have.  Since the time of Charlemagne the Court has (mis)interpreted the Constitution’s “commerce clause” to justify damn near any action undertaken by Congress no matter how idiotic or dangerous.  A few years back the Court tapped the brakes in a case called Lopez.3  Today’s ruling puts us right back on track to statist oblivion.  Hooray!  The Court decided that while the commerce clause can be used to regulate activity, it cannot be used to compel activity (or non-activity).  In other words Congress cannot force you to go out and purchase health insurance.  However, none of this matters anymore.  The Health Care Tax Act had an alternative provision: buy insurance or pay a penalty.  The Court held that the penalty for inaction is just a plain old tax and that Congress has all the authority it needs to levy taxes.  Thus, the individual mandate stands, alternatively, indirectly, at the point of an IRS gun.

The commerce clause has given way to or merged with the “tax clause”.  From now on Congress can pass any law and require anything of its subjects or, alternatively, just tax them for non-compliance.  Unfortunately, I did find Constitutional authority for taxes – potentially unlimited taxes.

The fallout today.  The intrepid Republicans have vowed to repeal the law.  They won’t.  Mittens has vowed to repeal the law and replace it.  Replace it with what I wonder.  A higher tax?  Lower tax?  A more Massachusetts friendly alternative tax care scheme?   Speaking of the Mittster, several of my “conservative” friends have tried to scare me into joining team Mitt on the premise that Little Barry’s re-election would lead to the appointment of liberal, Constitution-trashing Supreme Court justices.  Only Mitt will give us original intent guided, conservative judges –  you know, like when W gave us John Roberts.  Oops….

Seriously, the old Republic has at long last reached the point where the name and nature of the political parties (if there is more than one) just doesn’t matter.  It should now be painfully obvious to all but the dullest television watchers that the federal government wields unlimited power. As Lysander Spooner prophesied long ago: “[W]hether the Constitution really be one thing, or another, this much is certain – that it has either authorized such a government as we have had, or has been powerless to prevent it.  In either case, it is unfit to exist.”  And, in a sense, the Constitution now no longer exists.  This is unimaginably confounding to one who has sworn to support and defend the Constitution; it’s like a veterinarian swearing to care for dinosaurs, only to discover them long extinct.

Time will certainly cure the injustice done today.  In 500 or 1,000 years the Unaffordable TaxCare Act will be but a lousy footnote in history.  While there would appear no legal or political solutions left to those of us in the here and now, we may have a few options left.  Options with names like interposition, nullification, and secession.   More on those later.

1. 26 U.S.C. § 5000(B)(S), et seq.

2. Slip Opinion 11-393, June 28, 2012.

3. 514 U.S. 549 (1995).