Neanderpundit

Yes, it’s early. Yes, it’s a way off. But I want to have a BIG Ogmeet 08.

Fact is, the DuToits have full enough plates I don’t see them doing a repeat of the NOR shoot. In fact, since it was such a weather disaster, I’m surprised as many people SURVIVED it.

But I’m DAMNED if I will go through 08 without spending one day blasting shit to smithereens, so here’s the plan.

On an appointed weekend in 08, we will gather at Buffalo Range, in IL. Just to rub it in the noses of all those gfw’s.

I want 22’s. I want cannons. And I want evetrything in between. I want Contagion to bring his mortar. I want Grau to bring his 44 magnum. I want hot broads out there blowing stuff up, and i want horny guys staring at their tits. I want to chase a hot 9mm casing down a womans’ cleavage. If necesary. For her safety.

So post weekends where you’d like to do this, or are available. As usual, I’ll just encourage people to show up, and I’l let someone with some organizational skills do the actual work.

Global Climate Normalization.

Due to the unbridled rape of our environment by the evil oil companies and the nasty bushitleralliburton cabal, Mothjer Gaeia faces a looming crisis: The weather will CONTINUE TO HAPPEN.

People who live in the south will have hot summers and mild winters, hurricanes will continue to pound coastlines, floods will occur in areas with excess rain, and the grass will die in areas of drought. in other words, things will continue to be HORRIFYINGLY TERRIBLY THE same. As they always have been. With some summers being hotter and some cooler, and some winters being colder and others warmer.

The HORROR! WRITE YOUR CONGRESSMAN IMMEDIATELY AND PUT AN END TO THIS NOT PUTTING AN END TO ANYTHING!

In 1987, my ex filed for divorce. I got fired from my job at a printer. I wasn’t making enough to live on my own, because I had strayed from my real purpose and calling in life, so I wasn’t succeeding. I had bills and problems, a $75 car, and not much in the way of prospects. Then the head gasket on my $75 car failed. And I didn’t even have the $18 a new head gasket would cost. I thought shit couldn’t possibly get any worse, and then Dad died.

I remember sitting in the basement of the house I was going to be vacating soon, and thinking, I wonder if I’ll feel the bullet leave the muzzle? Will it be a strong sensation, or just a loud noise and then nothing? THe muzzle of the 380 was cool and salty in my mouth.

Frankly, the only thing that kept me from pulling the trigger was knowing my soon-to-be ex wouldn’t lift a finger to clean the mess, that my mom would be stuck with the job of cleaning my brains and skull off the inside of the basement staircase.

We all have down moments. I’ve had some bad ones. And I came out the other side, with the help of some very good friends and decent human beings.

Two very decent people and their children are having some serious troubles now. Go, read, and do anything you can, even if it’s only keeping them in your prayers. if all you have to give is prayer, prayer helps.