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Week’s Little Preview

26 Tuesday Apr 2022

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It’s a slow day in a slow week coming off of one of the slowest weeks in recent memory, here at the old blog. This month is shaping up (down) to be one of the lowest-traffic affairs in years. A slow year, under various shadow bans, in an age of declining literacy. Yet and still, tomorrow I’ll have another gem of a column for those bold, loyal readers who happen by. Stay tuned.

We’re also on an imminent approach to POST 5,000!!! And the Ten Year Anniversary. And, accordingly, some likely changes. Stay tuned.

Another Weekly (Weakly) Column: A COUPLE OF THINGS

17 Thursday Jun 2021

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A Couple of Things

 

Life got in the way of a full column this week. No apologies. Quality will, as always, improve tomorrow. Here follows a shortlist of things to consider.

Trump will not return as President in August. Or ever.

The Corona Hoax was a US dark state biowarfare attack, aided heavily by Chinese elements. China and Iran may have been the original primary targets. However, the whole program – still unfolding with the fake vaccines – was designed to target the entire world. This is the largest crime against humanity in history. 

Your author is about 98% certain that White Genocide in the US (and much of the West) is real. In the US, over the past decade, the total number of Whites has decreased for the first time ever. As in South Africa, the number of White expatriates probably overcomes the decrease, but in the case of the US, just barely. Questions can be asked about why those people departed. There is no question that propaganda against and oppression of White People in the US has reached levels 6 – 8. If, in fact, we are experiencing a cleansing, now in the grey zone, when the matter becomes definitive, we will already be in the advanced phases of stage 8. Alternatively, we may then advance to stage 9, active elimination. The opposition is already laying the framework for stage 10 denial.

The craziest or saddest part about the immediately foregoing is that this pogrom is largely an autogenocide. The only other modern example of something like this that I am aware of is the plight of the Xhosa (or part of them) in Southern Africa 200 years ago. They committed mass suicide because a teenaged girl had a dream about a cow. Stellar precedent there, crackers…

Aliens do not exist. The next great hoax is just that.

The US government, or dark state elements within it, conducted the attacks of September 11, 2001. Operation. Northwoods. A little behind schedule, with different actors.

Tom Brady has more Super Bowls in him.

The long-term fate of Israel is now in the hands of Bennett and a loose collection of liberals and Arabs. Hopes are high, though they probably shouldn’t be. And, no, Rabbi, you are not the next rising superpower; concentrate on survival, not dominance.

2016 was the final semi-honest election in US history. The party’s over.

The Nationalist Wars of Europe will be terrible, but swift. They will successfully restore the nations. Their scope will be dwarfed by the violence in the former US. Scattered remnants of Old America will remain along with a host of new countries, many of whom will continue to war with each other. It did not have to be this way; it does now. Rock n Roll!

Entering into his fifth decade with the damned things, your author is just not a fan of computers.

Gal Gadot!

The Corona Hoax war crimes (and other war crimes) will not be formally prosecuted. However, someday they will be prosecuted. 

In Rump State America, your author would like to see and highly recommends a Venetian-style Republican Monarchy of the Christian theocratic variety.

The honest observer will marvel at how well the rest of the world gets on in the absence of a US monster roaming around smashing and looting. It’s already happening.

It is hot. It’s called summer.

Stepping away from the politico-economic nonsense explanation of everything makes everything much easier to explain. A new rhetorical answer to the idiots’ favorite anti-gun question, “what’s to stop someone from getting NuCleAr weapons?!” It’s not “money.” Any given day, it’s about twelve Marines and a chain-link fence. (Of course, we’re mostly talking about duds, so….).

Make of all that what you will. Or not. Not much of a column, but I think it’s enough for now. Next time! Maybe some fiction soon. Something.

Space Force: To Idiocy and Beyond

24 Friday Jan 2020

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For the absolute love of God … this. We’re now Star Trek.

Apparently President Trump thought we hadn’t had enough Star Trek spinoffs for one year.

After literal years of anticipation, President Trump debuted a logo for the “Space Force” he’s been touting his entire presidency. It’s none of the adorable logos he asked Trump email subscribers to vote on about a year and a half ago, but instead a near-exact replica of the Starfleet Command logo from Star Trek.

Donald J. Trump

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After consultation with our Great Military Leaders, designers, and others, I am pleased to present the new logo for the United States Space Force, the Sixth Branch of our Magnificent Military!

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I wonder what those 40K “people” are saying. Might they be wondering if some of the $6.5-21 Trillion the Pentagram has misplaced these past few decades has been building a fleet of cash-fueled rocket starships? Nah. Any brown people living on other planets had better take cover now. Beam me up, Scotty.

The Vanishing Independent Grocery Store

06 Sunday Oct 2019

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Americana, economics, green space chickens, grocery stores, rural

This PEW article made me remember that I always love finding a small, local market. Finding them is getting harder.

“There are six towns east of here — they just lost the grocery store, then they lost the gas station, and then they lost the bank and now they’re nothing.”

Some states are trying to tackle their rural grocery gaps. Supporters of such efforts point to tax incentives and subsidies at various levels of government that have enabled superstores to service larger areas and squeeze out local independent grocers. Now, dollar stores are opening in rural regions and offering items at lower prices, posing direct competition to local groceries.

Critics see that development as a threat to public health, since dollar stores typically lack quality meat and fresh produce.

But every town and every store is different, making statewide solutions elusive. Some legislators say they are reluctant to intervene too heavily because the market should close the gaps.

The market will close the gaps (or force people out of them). But, there’s the nostalgia issue. Can’t really recall the last little independent that I ventured into. I can easily think of a bunch that no longer exist.

The article rambles on into ag and tax policy, etc. In some areas I imagine not much will work at all. Way out in the country, it’s a mixed bag. Few people, few stores. Then again, out in the country is where the food grows. Garden? Chickens?

Pat Buchanan’s Best Column – 15 Years Later

24 Sunday Mar 2019

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I’ll never forget this one. It’s from March 24, 2004.

by Patrick J Buchanan – March 24, 2004

In 1960, when JFK defeated Nixon, America was a nation of 160 million, 90 percent white and 10 percent black, with a few million Hispanics and Asians sprinkled among us.

We were one nation, one people. We worshipped the same God, spoke the same English language, studied American history and English literature, honored the same heroes, read the same books, watched the same TV shows, went to the same movies, and saw ourselves as defenders of Western Civilization against the godless communism of the Soviet Empire.

We were confident and proud of who we were. When Nikita Khrushchev demanded an apology for our having sent a U-2 spy plane over Russia, Ike blew up the Paris summit rather than accede to his demand. We cheered the old general’s defiance.

That was yesterday. But due to the Immigration Act of 1965 and the cultural revolution of the ’60s, that America is now gone forever. And as one studies the latest projections of the Census Bureau, the America of our grandchildren will be another country altogether, a nation unrecognizable to our parents, a giant Brazil of the North.

In 2050, there will be three times as many people living here as in 1960 – 420 million. White Americans will be a minority, 49 percent, and falling. Hispanics in the United States, over 100 million, will be equal to the entire population of Mexico today. Our Asian population will be almost as large as our African-American population today.

By countries of origin, America will be a Third World nation. Our cities will look like Los Angeles today. Los Angeles and the cities of Texas, Arizona and California will look like Mexico City.

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READ THE WHOLE THING

That was then and this is now. Pat has been more than 100% correct about the direction of the Nation. We may not make it to 2050.

Wile E. Internet

19 Monday Nov 2018

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Ben Shapiro, green space chickens, internet, Judeo Christ, Perrin really hates robots, robots, shoot your local robot, YT

Two things of mild amusement:

First, I watched one of my own YT videos the other day (kind of rare event). On the sidebar, where YT picks “related” material, there were a plethora of Ben Shapiro links. Not what I would call related but, hey, it’s a “free” site.

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Perrin Lovett vs Judeo-Christian Activist????

Second, just after posting another fun anti-robot story (about a murdering robo doctor), I looked at Drudge. There, I found this:

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This “force for good” company made the model (or a similar model) that ran over a toddler at an office park last year. Yeah, sure! I’ll buy stock in the outfit that will make the monsters which will surely kill me one day!!  No…

As you were.

It All Makes Sense Now

16 Monday Jul 2018

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green space chickens, NRA, Russia, Socrates, spying, Trump

Shocking, yet perhaps clarifying news out of Washington:

A 29-year-old Russian woman living in Washington, D.C., has been arrested and charged with conspiracy to act as an agent of the Russian government while developing ties with American citizens and infiltrating political groups, the U.S. Justice Department said on Monday.

Maria Butina, who studied at American University in Washington and is a founder of the pro-gun Russian advocacy group Right to Bear Arms, was arrested on Sunday and accused of operating at the direction of a high-level official who worked for the Russian Central Bank and was recently sanctioned by the U.S. Treasury’s Office of Foreign Assets Control, the Justice Department said.

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The Justice Department said in its complaint that Butina worked with two unnamed U.S. citizens and the Russian official to try to influence American politics and infiltrate a pro-gun rights organisation.

The complaint did not name the group, however photos on her Facebook page showed that she attended events sponsored by the National Rifle Association. An NRA spokesman did not reply to requests for comment.

So: A Russian spy woman tried to infiltrate the NRA. Trump spoke at an NRA convention previously. Therefore, Trump colluded with the NRA to overthrow Russia!

Apologies to Socrates…

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Two Announcements for a Sunday

15 Sunday Apr 2018

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blog, CF Floyd, green space chickens, Laura Branigan, music, Piedmont Chronicles, Syria, TPC

There’s more, much more, lurking and brewing about the Syria mess. Maybe not all bad, but all very interesting. That can wait.

Two items of critically less importance:

First: Sometime this coming week I shall fulfill my appointment as the C.F. Floyd Feature Writer of National Affairs for The Piedmont Chronicles. Charles Floyd was, of course, a titan of curmudgeonly intellectual action. Now I imagine he is still a terror to the Highlands gentry. TPC is of similar size and reach as this “highly respected web log.” What we’re pushing for with “national affairs” is syndication of national scope. Cro$$ those figures, dear readers.

Second: Laura Branigan, Gloria, 1982:

Andrew Lucas/YouTube.

Why? Because.

I’ve Had It! Perrin is Going to Build the Damn Flying Car!

14 Thursday Dec 2017

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flying cars, future, green space chickens, transportation

Okay. Here we go again with the flying car thing. Soon. Next year. Next spring, they say.

Samson Motors has announced the Switchblade is ready for launch in spring 2018.

And more than 240 people have already reserved a model from the Oregon-based company.

The two-seater vehicle has extendable wings and a retractable tail that fold out.

It will have a cruising altitude of 13,000 feet and will reach speeds of 200mph in the air and 100mph on the ground.

The mind boggling creation is 5.1m in ground mode – the same length as the standard Mercedes-Benz S-Class – and would expand to 6.2m in the air when the tail is extended.

Call me a skeptic, but I’m a little skeptical here. Maybe it’s the 25 years of waiting and listening to ever-nebulous promises. Jades a man. Anyway, maybe this Sampson has it in the bag air wind-tunnel.

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Sampson/The Sun.

200 MPH at 1-3-0, eh. The thing is certainly plausible, no doubts about that. It’s just the timing. Spring of 2018? Do they really mean 2023? 2028? Never?

I’m curious. How many of the 240 reserve buyers requested a test flight? You ever buy a plane or a car without flying/driving it first? Do they even have a test model? Simulator? I’ll warrant the collective answer is “no.”

As I’ve said before, I’ll believe it when I fly it. Until then … wait … then is only until next Spring. Let’s give them through the end of the season. Heck with it, I’ll just call it a July 1, 2018 delivery. Then we’ll see. Maybe I’ll do a YT video of me on a test run (or more likely of me listening to excuses and promises on the phone). We’ll see.

In the meantime, I am proud to tentatively announce that I will SOON develop, release, and market a flying car of my own (name yet to be determined). More on that later. For now, just know that it’s going to be nuclear powered, capable of Mach 1+ while carrying up to 8 passengers, and may be exoatmospheric. Price, like the name, to be determined – she’ll be worth the money, trust you me. Expect production to commence no later than the third quarter of 2138 at the latest.

The Killing Chair

01 Monday May 2017

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Happy May Day 2017! And may all your pole dancing (ha!), birthdays, half-birthdays, and protests be merry and bright. One year ago, today, I made the astringent vow to try to do a post each day during May, 2016. I failed. Sorry. I missed two or three days. Then I missed two more in June, the 3rd and the 12th. However, since June 12, 2016, I have made at least one post, here, every single day.

This little number marks the beginning of the 47th week in a row of unbroken ramblings – quite a change from the olden days of me taking a week or six months off. Heck, four or five days aside, I’ve been consistent for a whole year. And this May makes 29 months without a …. break. BTW, this one is post number 1,200!

Next month is the five-year anniversary of this website. Volume increases aside, not much has changed since the humble beginnings. I still don’t care for government. I love cigars. I still workout. I don’t get the culture. And you seem to like (or at least tolerate) it all. Sometimes we even have special features like this one:

The Killing Chair

I write in a variety of settings: cigar shops, bars, coffee houses, hotel rooms, parks, jail cells, Interstate rest areas, etc., etc., etc. Still, much of what I do happens outside, amidst the flowers, birds, and critters, hunkered down in a battered old wicker chair. It’s the kind of chair that one picks up on the side of the road at night when one thinks no one is looking. Or, at least, that’s how I got mine.

It’s uncomfortable, ugly, and sorely in danger of falling apart. If it were a truck or SUV, I’d drive it.

The thing works for me. I have a similarly disheveled “table” at my side which holds coffee, water, or beer, and the flowerpot saucer that I call a cigar ashtray. A place for every thing and every thing in its place.

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What follows makes Saint Frances bow his head in sadness…

Like I said, I usually prefer to type out-of-doors. This places me at ease and in close proximity to nature (or what semblance of that we have in the cities). My work is assisted by a number of: birds, bees, spiders, lizards, bats, snakes, stray cats, the infrequent possum, toads and frogs. (I do not enjoy the company of mosquitoes).

My dilapidated chair sits out regardless of whether I’m in it; most times I am not. However it is not necessarily empty. Those aforementioned critters must obviously make use of it during my absences. They, some of them, must like it as I do. They’ve become comfortable with it, in it, familiar.

They say familiarity breeds contempt. In this case it has been downright fatal.

One day – morning or evening I cannot remember – I approached the chair. Come to think of it, it must have been daylight or else I would not have discovered the grizzly scene. In the chair, where I normally sit and ramble half-crazed, there was, that day, a spider. It was a small, brown, wood spider, maybe the size of a nickel. And it was flat – flat as a tiny, nickel-sized pancake.

I surmised that some time prior, likely the night before, the little arachnid had been resting there when I happened along. I don’t look when I sit, I just sit. I sit kind of hard. My butt isn’t nearly as large or heavy as it was five or ten years ago but I still generate some force on landing. Enough force to squash a spider.

Many of you, no doubt, do not care for spiders. I like them. They’re my little eight-legged friends. My consolation is that my little buddy probably didn’t feel anything.

I removed the remains and pondered for a second. An anomaly I concluded. It would certainly never happen again. And it hasn’t. The spiders seem to have wised up following the tragedy. The lizards did not.

Maybe a week after the untimely death of Charlotte my back was hurting. Could have been the day after deadlifts. Could be I’m getting old. Anyway, I placed a small cushion in the back of the chair for lumbar support. It worked well … for me.

Feeling I no longer needed a prop, I picked up the pillow one morning. Murder! There lay a fresh (still soft) lizard corpse. He was a little blue-green fellow, maybe three inches long. I suppose resting between the chair seat and the pillow was warm and comfortable for a cold-blooded beast. Out of the way, concealed from predators, he likely felt at home and happy. He also likely felt the air crushed out of his lungs and the cessation of his heart when I sat down. Unlike the spider, I imagine the lizard may have known what hit him.

I’m an animal liker, not necessarily an animal lover. Still I was saddened by this, another senseless loss. I mourned for the departed the entire half-second it took to chuck him in the bushes carefully lay him to rest.

Now my writing place was beginning to feel like somewhere, something out of a King novel – The Killing Chair! I consulted my daughter about the deaths. She said, “that wasn’t very nice.”

It’s not but it’s not the end of the world. Things happen. Things change. Life goes on – for us at the apex. And I do not have all the facts. It could be that both of these animals were dead before I sat down. Or, they could have chosen suicide by chair squashing. I just don’t know. Honestly, the word count is approaching “1,000” and I need to wrap this up (Congressional stupidity calls).

The point of all this is … well, there is no point. Just a Killing Chair. A place where missives are born and animals go to die.

Perhaps, someday soon, an animal punk-rock band, maybe The Dead Lizards, will come out with a song called “Holiday in the Chair”.

So, you’ve been on the porch for an hour or two,

and you know you’re very small.

Sittin’ in Perrin’s Chair, thinking the world’s fair,

You’ll be dead and you can’t crawl…

You get the point. Wait. There is no point…

Happy May!

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