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  • Pity v. Compassion: A distinction without a difference or all the difference?

    There are thoughts that gnaw at me sometimes. One, for example, is the extent to which my faith-informed morals (DISCLAIMER: I may skirt around some Jesus-y stuff in this article, where necessary) allow for resistance against those who would take advantage of me, whether it be asserting my interests when somebody is being manipulative or whether it be using violence in defense of self and others. Another example is the difference between charity and welfare.

    My faith-informed morals also compel me to be charitable with my time, my money, and my efforts. I don’t believe that it is something “over the top” for me to do as a “good” person. It is, to me, a basic component of obedience to the morals and principles that guide me. As such, it can sometimes be hard to conceptually separate charity from welfare when you strip away the ad hominems, the dystopian undertones, and the inherent force of government and view welfare in its most favorable light, as “people more effectively helping their neighbors out of a hard place.” Yes, this is a rather unfaithful definition of welfare, but it’s important to be able to address opponents at their most mendacious.Now Our Charity Is Born! - Chris's Cancer Community

    Of course, when addressing welfare, it’s easy for a libertarian to toss out a few cliches and dismiss the entire thing. Taxation is theft. The ends don’t justify the means. There is a man with a gun behind every government program. However, cliches don’t change minds. Cliches also don’t address the emotional imbalance that is equivalent to the economic imbalance discussed in Economics in One Lesson. Specifically, when the warm-fuzzies are openly apparent and the pain is diffused among an entire tax base and hidden in withholding lines of a pay stub, it’s important to address this issue on an emotional level.

    Most who advocate for welfare do so under the guise of compassion. Their overwrought whinging about how everybody against welfare hates the poor is convincing to many who feel true compassion for the poor. They are apparent emotional allies with the welfare advocates. Any amount of nuance and rationality on our part feels to them like equivocation and excuse-making. However, I’ve found that hearts are a blunt-force instrument and minds are a precision instrument. The heart is really bad at differentiating similar emotions or similar intentions. Without engaging the mind, the heart can easily mistake compassion for the similar emotion of pity. However, pity is different enough to completely change the emotional tenor of a situation.

    Compassion is an emotion of similarity. You feel compassion because you recognize the innate human dignity of another. You see somebody who is suffering and want to help them overcome their suffering. It’s an emotion of humility.

    Pity is an emotion of difference. You feel pity for something beneath you. Something pitiable is low and less than you. Pity is an emotion of pride. There’s a tinge of smug condescension that comes with pity.  As libertarians, we know that if anything describes statists, it’s smug condescension.

    Welfare isn’t driven by compassion, but by pity. This is why welfare is rotten to its core. The dehumanizing effects of welfare dependency are easily observed, but it’s no clearer than when somebody tries to get off of welfare. If you want to see somebody’s “compassion” for the needy vaporize, watch them interact with somebody who isn’t willing to stay enslaved to the welfare system. It starts with a guilt trip, continues with anger, and finishes with jealousy. See, the competitive undergirding of their pity motive for supporting welfare can’t deal with their lessers becoming their equals. When they say “think about the people who haven’t been as successful as you,” they’re really saying “mind your place in the order of things.” When they say “you’re being ungrateful for the help you were given” they’re really saying “welfare comes with strings, and these strings can’t be cut.” When they say “you’re self-hating” they’re really saying “back to the plantation, slave!”Top 10 Tips: Avoid Pickpockets & Thieves On Your Next ...

    If welfare were truly about compassion, it wouldn’t merely be a check-writing mission. Compassion imparts dignity, and cutting a check isn’t always the dignified action to take. Compassion is a personal connection, welfare is profoundly bureaucratic and impersonal. To the extent that welfare moves beyond writing checks, it is still completely beholden to the pity that drives it. Welfare programs are designed to maintain and increase enrollment in order to show a need for further investment. Much like any other government program, any initial “good intention” is quickly corrupted by the perverse incentives that come with “free” money. Of course, I question the initial good intention in the first place. Pity is lazy, and welfare is lazy. The hard work of understanding the poor and formulating a dignified response to their challenges is a herculean effort, not something that a government program is usually known for.

     

    This "Sesame Street" Photo Will Give You Nightmares ForeverCharity shows what true compassion looks like. Most charity isn’t front page news. It isn’t touted. People aren’t shamed for not throwing their whole-hearted support behind a cause. Recipients aren’t shamed for no longer needing charity or for making suggestions for improvement. By removing the competitive dynamic that exists in pity based relationships, charity becomes more effective than welfare. This may seem counter-intuitive to those who are used to talking about competition as a primary driver of the free market, but social competition between the provider and the recipient is a very different competition than economic competition between similarly situated providers.

    In summary, the supposed compassion of the welfare advocate is truly pity, which introduces a competitive dynamic between the provider and the recipient. This pity-based giving has the potential to be a net harm and is based in pride rather than humility. Charity, on the other hand, is a true act of compassion and is based in humility. This is why charity is effective while welfare is chronically ineffective.

  • Monday Morning Pre-departure Links

    Pittsburgh sent Philly packing. Nashville did the same to Colorado. Tampa dismissed New Jersey. The MINNESOOOOOOOOOODA WIIIIIIILD were tamed by Winnipeg. Vegas pounded the Kings. And the Sharks rolled the Ducks.  That leaves Washington with a 3-2 series lead over Columbus and Boston sitting the same against Toronto.  Enjoy those two wrapping as the winners get a chance to heal up before the second round. The NBA are also playing playoff games.  Enjoy them as well, if you dare.

    Across the pond, the FA Cup final is set. Man United will face Chelsea. UCL Semifinals play the first leg this week. And Mo Salah, the King Of Egypt, was named PFA Player Of The Year.

    I’ll finish the sports beat with an ESPN prediction that’s even more retarded than the shit they usually write. At a minimum, they have wildly overestimated the WNBA’s ability to draw more than a few hundred people a game.  I’ll let you read the rest.

    Are we celebrating his birthday or death day?

    William Shakespeare, English poet and playwright (according to some, thief of Marlowe according to others) was born on this date.  He died on it as well. As was William Penn. They share it with luminaries such as Vladimir Nabokov, Shirley Temple, Lee Majors, Sandra Dee, lards Michael Moore, the unfunny John Oliver, the lovely Joanna Krupa and rassler John Cena.  Happy Birthday to all of you.

    That’s it, time for…the links!

    So it turns out that the Waffle House shooter was obviously insane. And the feds know all of this and still let him go rather than have him committed when he decided to have an unscheduled meeting with Trump last year by scaling the White House fence.  That’s some good police work there, Lou.

    Mama got a brand new bag!

    Only in Chicago can the Circuit Court Clerk who has been under investigation for years based on her corruption, run for Mayor. Has she even paid off the right people to get to that point in her career?  I thought she was still in the doling-out-favors-for-campaign-cash stage.  Heh, maybe she’s collected enough scratch to buy a favor or two herself.  I don’t have my Chicago Political Calculator out yet, so I can’t do the math.

    If you’ve got the money to pay for dog cancer surgery, I guess you won’t mind when you find out it wasn’t cancer after all. (On a slightly related note, we miss you Bernie.)

    Christ, what an asshole. But don’t worry.  She’ll still get her full pension.

    Girls will be boys and boys will be girls. Its a mixed up world…

    Posted without comment because I was never involved in Cub Scouts or Boy Scouts. But I know quite a few of you were, so I thought it might interest you.

    Kanye West speaks out on the benefits of diversity in the political opinions of minority communities.  And then promptly finds out how much the left really believes in diversity.

    That’s all for me. I’m getting back on the road again for the rest of this week.  But I did get two nights in my own bed.  And I should be home for a few weeks straight after this trip. Yay!

    Well anyway, it was good to be back for the links. Even if it was just this once. But I shall return…

     

  • SEA SMITH SUNDAY NIGHT LINKS

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    SEA SMITH ON DECK FOR … LINKS. YES, HE MOST OFTEN ON DECK OF SHIP FOR RAPE. BUT TONIGHT, HE HAVE LINKS. FOR YOU.

    THEN SEA SMITH GO INVESTIGATE “SOS” HE HEAR EARLIER. WHEN SEA SMITH ARRIVES, SOS MEAN “SAVE OUR SPHINCTERS”! HA! SEA SMITH MAKE SELF LAUGH. SO, HERE LINKS;

    1. SEA SMITH THINK HE PAY VISIT TO EVIL ENGLAND PEOPLE. BY PAY VISIT, MEAN THROW IN OCEAN.
    2. SPEAK OF EVIL PEOPLE. WHAT THEM DO? THEY JUST WANT VOTE! THIS MAKE SEA SMITH SAD.
    3. THAT ENOUGH EVIL PEOPLE, HOW ABOUT HERO INSTEAD? THIS MAKE SEA SMITH HAPPY.
    4. SEA SMITH CONFUSED. YOU READ STORY AND MAKE SENSE OF WHAT HAPPEN THERE….WITH FORMER COMMIE PRESIDENT NOW TRY FIX WELFARE AND GET RIOTS, LOOTING. MAKE SEA SMITH HEAD SWIM.  GET IT? HA. SEA SMITH MAKE GOOD JOKE.

    SEA SMITH GO NOW…HEAR SOS SIGNAL AGAIN!

  • Spontaneous Cooking for One: Chicken Adobo

    Previously, I promised to explain how I translate a dish into my cooking method. I made a Chicken Adobo inspired dish using a chicken thigh. It deviates from the general steps I outlined because I don’t reduce, then extend the sauce before returning the chicken thigh to the pan. Instead, I return the chicken right away and bring the liquid to a boil, then let it reduce while the chicken cooks. I also don’t add extra vegetables. I serve the chicken and sauce with some rice. When the rice is done, I added a drizzle of olive oil, some chopped parsley and squeezed a lime over it.

    This is good example of how to come up with a sauce. I saw a Chicken Adobo challenge on “Eat Your Words” a Netflix show. It looked good and I thought I would give it a try. So I went online and searched for Chicken Adobo recipes. I flipped through quickly because I wasn’t going to make any of the actual recipes. Instead, I was looking for what they had in common. I found that they all used vinegar, garlic, and soy sauce. Some used white vinegar and some used apple cider vinegar. They all used LOTS of garlic. A very few (and mostly the ones that had low ratings) used onions. Almost all used black peppercorns, although a few used ground black pepper. All had bay leaves. Some used red pepper flakes or added a habanero. I was surprised that none used ginger. The majority of the recipes boiled the chicken in the sauce, and some broiled them at the end to crisp the skin. I thought about what I had found and came up with a plan.

    I decided to use apple cider vinegar and soy sauce. I used a rough proportion of 2:1 vinegar to soy sauce. I used three garlic cloves (the recipes call for a LOT of garlic). I used two green onions and chopped the white part and put it with the garlic. I chopped the green part and set it aside for a garnish with some chopped parsley.

    Mise en Place
    Mise en Place

    My method was as follows: I put a little oil in the pan. I seasoned a chicken thigh and added it to the pan skin side down. I wanted that skin really crispy. When it was brown and crispy, I set it aside and added the garlic and green onions to the pan.

    Add garlic and green onions
    Add garlic and green onions

    Once I could really smell the garlic and before it got brown, I added apple cider vinegar and soy sauce. I added a bay leaf, a pinch of red pepper and some peppercorns.

    Vinegar, soy and bay leaf
    Vinegar, soy and bay leaf

    The liquid came to a boil almost immediately and I turned it down, returned the chicken thigh to the pan and covered it loosely. A loose lid helped the thigh to cook through and still allowed the sauce to reduce.

    Return thigh to pan
    Return thigh to pan

    By the time the chicken was cooked, (as always, use a meat thermometer – 165 degrees F) the sauce had reduced to a syrupy consistency. I plated it with some rice and sprinkled the remaining green onions and some chopped parsley over it.

    Done!
    Done!
  • I Fucking Love Astrology: The Horoscope for the Week of April 22

    First, let me apologize for being lazy. When I cast the horoscope, I do it on the Sunday of the week, without reference to previous weeks, which means I completely missed that there was a beautiful Mars-Venus-Mercury-Sol alignment last Monday. That would have been the perfect time for breaking up with someone, and I neglected to find it for you in time. Dommage. Take it out of my paycheck.

    Good news! MERCURY RETROGRADE is now over. We have normality, repeat: we have normality. Anything you can’t deal with is, therefore, your own problem.

    However, because the heavens really like fucking with us, we have Saturn going station retrograde. Now this doesn’t have the normal havoc-wreckage that Mercury does, and it can actually flip Saturn’s leaden influences (see the prediction in the 6th paragraph) but it can also bring out the destructive, cannibalistic aspects of the planet.

    Prominent planetary alignment: Sol-Mercury-Mars. Good news for war correspondents, bad news for military planners.

    Luna in Cancer = secrets revealed. No indication if this is beneficial or baneful. Uncovering secrets is usually a zero-sum or negative-sum game, so probably not terribly good unless you’re a PI. Or possibly a war correspondent. Hmmm. Maybe we’re going to find a secret stockpile of chemical weapons?

    Mars and Saturn retrograde in Aries = bet on fights. Probably not bumfights though. Also, your favorite cabrito place will be particularly good this week.

    Jupiter retrograde in Scorpio = misuse of genitals. Also poisonings by crappy rulers. A lot of Syria in the stars this week.

    Venus in Taurus = hung like a bull. Keep your Tinder/Grindr accounts active if you’re into that sort of thing.

    The sun is transitioning into Taurus this week, so we can look forward to a month conducive to drudgery, hard work, machismo, and hamburgers.


    On a personal note, I’ve been thinking about supplementing the astrology with some cartomancy, but to do this for such a specific application I should have a custom Tarot printed. I am having some difficulty deciding who to put on which card. Some Glibs should definitely be in the deck somewhere, but determining where in the Major Arcana to slot them in is difficult. The best solution is to add to the MA (so for example, there will be a card called “The Skier” in there for KK) but I should fill out the existing trumps first. Suggestions are appreciated.

    The following cards have good matches already. Trying to talk me out of these will probably have no good effect:

    The Fool – Yusuf
    The High Priestess – Riven
    The Empress – SP (I swear to Bob that nobody should try to dispute this)
    The Emperor – OMWC (Kind of riding SP’s coattails with this one)
    The Lovers – Sloopy and Banjos
    Strength – Warty (go ahead, I dare you)
    The Tower – SugarFree (remember, The Tower represents loss, destruction and catastrophe)
    Judgment – Swiss Servator (Disagree? I will fite u irl)
    The World – Heroic Mulatto

    These cards I have tentative matches for, but I’m not sold on them yet:

    The Magician – Me (Design your own gorramn Tarot if you want to be in it)
    The Heirophant – Pope Jimbo
    The Chariot – Doomco
    Justice – Mexican Sharpshooter
    The Hanged Man – Jesse
    Death – The Late P. Brooks
    Temperance – UnCiv
    The Star – Gilmore
    The Moon – Q Continuum

    These I really don’t have a clue on:

    The Hermit
    Wheel of Fortune
    The Devil
    The Sun

    In addition to adding cards, I’m thinking of having some of the cards reversed by default. Rufus would go well on The Sun (reversed) I think.

    And of course, this is just the first step. Next, I’ll need to pick artwork. Fortunately, I’ve already found a printer that includes consecrated hosts and infant-blood Purim matzos in the paper so that part’s been taken care of.

  • Sunday Morning Going To Town Links

    Last night, SP and I continued our Frank Capra kick by re-screening the great 1936 classic Mr. Deeds Goes To Town. It was a perfect Capra film, with The Little Guy against the forces of corruption, adoring crowds, hats thrown in the air, and Jean Arthur, who likely got some exposure to a Hollywood legend, the profound penis of Gary Cooper. Comedy, romance, betrayal, it had it all. Fun fact: this movie was responsible for a now-common neologism, “to doodle.”

    Uh, that’s a word we made up back home for people who make foolish designs on paper when they’re thinking: it’s called doodling. Almost everybody’s a doodler; did you ever see a scratchpad in a telephone booth? People draw the most idiotic pictures when they’re thinking. Uh, Dr. von Hallor here could probably think up a long name for it, because he doodles all the time.

    And delightfully, the progressive millionaire gives away his own money instead of going after everyone else’s.

    From what I can see, no matter what system of government we have, there will always be leaders and always be followers. It’s like the road out in front of my house. It’s on a steep hill. Every day I watch the cars climbing up. Some go lickety-split up that hill on high, some have to shift into second, and some sputter and shake and slip back to the bottom again. Same cars, same gasoline, yet some make it and some don’t. And I say the fellas who can make the hill on high should stop once in a while and help those who can’t. That’s all I’m trying to do with this money. Help the fellas who can’t make the hill on high.

    This really is one of my favorite movies ever. It’s perfect. Much better than Jaws.

    OK, I’ll leave movie criticism to the pros like our good Lt Fish, but I did want to plug something great. Oh, and pizza and wine because it was Saturday night.

    Now that it’s Sunday morning, I’d best sober up and crank out some links, since no-one else is gonna do it.

     

    I’m always amused, in a sick way, at the amount of power that the Left hands to the insanely tiny minority of losers in life who cling to actual racism to justify their own lack of achievement. One more example. In the meantime, they keep electing actual bigots and even give them high positions in the Team Blue power structure…

     

    Another story where I hate everybody– the Trump administration, the Iranians, the idiots who go visit there and are shocked when they’re predictably imprisoned by a ruthless and dictatorial regime to be used as pawns.

     

    As much disdain as I have for the Donald, the TDS crowd is even more contempt-worthy. But at least it all provides laughs and entertainment.

    There’s no southern White House. This is a dog whistle. The whole south will rise BS. They lost. They have no WH. Before he called it the Winter WH. Now Southern? It’s all about making the racist south supporters believe that he’s with them. He knows it’s going down soon.

     

    And in the Department of Nutpunch, brave men in blue, officer safety, procedures were followed, everyone got to go home safely. Except the poor kid who died, of course, but that’s just a civilian.

     

    Ahhh, Starbucks, you never disappoint!

     

    We always joke about common sense knife control. But I see a trend here…

     

    EDIT: Breaking news, too good to miss!

     

    Old Guy Music! For whatever reason, I fell into a drummer rabbit hole yesterday and started watching videos with all my favorites: Roy Haynes, Elvin Jones, Charlie Persip, Ed Thigpen… but the one that really captivated me was Gene Krupa. He had almost a melodic approach to drumming, and a barely controlled wild intensity that reminded me of the greatest rock drummer ever, Keith Moon. Feast your ears- and, by the way, Lionel Hampton shows again why no-one should ever bother trying to play vibes again since perfection has been reached.

  • STEVE SMITH SATURDAY EVENING LINKS

    STEVE SMITH SATURDAY EVENING LINKS

    STEVE SMITH WANT SPRING GET HERE, SO HIM CAN DO DIFFERENT LINKS!

     

    STEVE SMITH NOT HAPPY – WEATHER PUT CRIMP IN NUMBER OF HIKERS AND TOURISTS. IT HARD FOR STEVE SMITH MAKE QUARTERLY RAPE NUMBERS UNLESS GET NICE SOON. ALSO, HIM SEE SOME NEWS THAT MAKE STEVE SMITH NOT HAPPY. SOME NEWS MAKE STEVE SMITH MAD. HIM SHARE WITH FUNNY GLIBERTARIAN PEOPLE:

    • STEVE SMITH KNOW THIS MAKE GLIBERTARIAN PEOPLE MAD, LIKE STEVE SMITH. STEVE SMITH ADOPT (MOSTLY) GLIBERTARIAN SLOGAN – “RAPE OFF, SLAVER”. BY RAPE OFF, MEAN RAPE SLAVER.
    • THIS MAKE STEVE SMITH SAD. HIM FUNNY GUY. NOT KNOW WHAT THEY DO FOR “MINI-ME” NOW?
    • STEVE SMITH SEND THIS LINK OUT AS DEDICATION TO A GLIBERTARIAN POWER THAT BE. IF STEVE SMITH EVER GET ONE, HIM SHARE.
    • NOT SURE IF STEVE SMITH SHOULD BE SUSPICIOUS, OR HAPPY. MAYBE HIM BE BOTH.

    STEVE SMITH REMIND FUNNY GLIBERTARIAN PEOPLE….WHEN TROUBLES GET TO YOU, HIT THEM ON HEAD WITH BIG ROCK!

    YOU NO GO BACK ON LEGAL WEED, DUMMY!
  • Screendoor on a Submarine

    I was planning on writing an article with the specific intent of insulting people.  Why would I do that?  Because Polish jokes are funny.

    This is my review of Zyweic 1881 Porter.

     
    While funny, these jokes have a vicious history.  It began on September 1, 1939.  Do you know what else was significant about that day?  Much like the word, “assault rifle,” the Polish joke has its origins in Nazi propaganda.  During and after the invasion, the jokes were pushed with the intent of creating a stereotype that made the Poles look stupid.  To the point where Hitler himself made claims of Poland countering the Blitz with mounted cavalry and swords.  This was not a just wild claim, as Poland was overrun as quickly as it was precisely because of it’s outdated military.  The old adage of going to war with the army you have, rather than the one you want has merit.  This was all designed to minimize sympathy Europeans might have for the Poles once the Germans were through with them.  Nobody’s going to care, they’re just untermenschen, right?  Nowadays, Poland is part of NATO and those GROM guys look pretty serious.

    Knowing that, maybe the jokes are in poor taste.  So much so that it actually got Jimmy Kimmel into a bit of trouble when he began reviving some of these jokes in segments of his show.  I personally have no idea if he used them after people complained, because I don’t watch his show.  This link here says that he personally likes them so much that he was going to continue it.

    Since I know a fair number of you don’t care, I‘ll put a link here for an exhaustive list.

     

    So this beer is no joke.  It says porter on the label but it is definitely more stout like.  Not a super sweet chocolate stout or one that is adorned with dark fruit and peanut butter. It is nice, dry, and straightforward as 9.5% abv gets.  Perfect for day drinking. Zyweic 1881 Porter: 3.5/5

     

     

  • Saturday Morning Links- No Special Title

    SP and I greatly love watching classic movies, which is why we have trouble taking crap like Jaws or Rocky seriously. Though we did imagine a mashup where the grunting midget gets eaten by the big rubber fish. I remember as a kid that when I’d go to movie theaters in black neighborhoods, it was perfectly OK, if not expected, that the audience would vocally interact with the characters on the screen to an extent that I didn’t see in (say) our Jewish neighborhood. I have fond memories of the horror triple features on Saturday afternoons at the Biddle Theater. “LOOK OUT, HONEY, HE HIDING BEHIND THE DOOR!”

    It is fun, I admit, to have an outspokenly libertarian wife who, with a few drinks in her, will do as much yelling at the screen as did my fellow Baltimoreans, though with a slightly different viewpoint. Last night, we watched the old and wonderful epic Robin Hood, packed to the gills with my favorite actors- though unfortunately lacking Spring Byington. SP did not disappoint. “FUCK OFF, SLAVER!” “WHY DO YOU EVEN FUCKING NEED A KING?” “SHUT YOUR PIE-HOLE AND KILL THE GUY ALREADY!” “WHY ARE YOU GUYS ALL FEASTING WHEN THERE’S STARVING PEOPLE IN THE COPSE NEXT TO YOU? IS THAT YOUR REVOLUTIONARY PROGRESSIVISM???”

    She is indeed a demure delight.

    Anyway, enough with the shit that amused me, let’s see what today’s news brings us.

     

    When you’re dealing with crazy, it helps to act even crazier. This seems to have actually had an effect.

     

    Apparently, rubbernecking at a corpse is a popular past-time.

     

    Surprise, surprise, Hamas still likes doin’ the thing it does so very well. This time, the “He’s just a yoot, he din do nuffin!” gambit and their own unique take on 4/20. But in exchange for having a bunch of their dumber people killed, they did have a major accomplishment- driving away Natalie Portman. Totally worth it, guys, keep up the good work!

     

    Illinois may consider importing its next governor, just to keep alive our fine traditions. And on the same theme, Washington, DC may have found its next city councilman. Read the comments, they are a delight.

     

    How’s that gun control working out for you, California?

     

    If Twin Cities drivers are as frighteningly bad as the ones here in Chicagoland, I have total sympathy here.

     

    And inevitably, Old Guy Music. And holy shit, what a lineup! If you want to know why Charlie Parker is a god, here’s the evidence.

  • ZARDOZ’S FRIDAY NIGHT, GIFT OF THE GUN LINKS

    "Your comment is in 'moderation'. Please wait to be cleansed."
    GRATEFUL RECIPIENTS OF THE GIFT

     

    ZARDOZ SPEAKS TO YOU, HIS CHOSEN ONES. YOU HAVE BEEN RAISED FROM BRUTALITY, TO KILL THE BRUTALS WHO MULTIPLY, AND ARE LEGION. TO THIS END, ZARDOZ YOUR GOD GAVE YOU THE GIFT OF THE GUN. THE GUN IS GOOD! BUT CERTAIN BRUTALS HAVE GOT IT IN MIND THAT THEY MUST BAN THE GIFT. THIS CANNOT BE PERMITTED. ARM YOURSELVES…WITH KNOWLEDGE OF WHAT THESE BRUTALS ARE TRYING, THAT YOU MAY GO FORTH AND THWART THEM.

    1. ZARDOZ DID NOT KNOW THAT THE MEAN STREETS OF BOULDER WERE STREWN WITH SHELL CASINGS, AND RESOUNDED WITH THE PROLONGED BLASTS OF “ASSAULT WEAPONS”. PERHAPS ZARDOZ SHOULD VISIT THIS WAR-TORN HELLSCAPE TO PICK UP SOME POINTERS.  FOR THAT COULD BE THE ONLY REASON THEY SEEK SUCH AN ORDINANCE.
    2. EDUCATION IS ALL WELL AND GOOD, BUT ZARDOZ THINKS THAT THIS EFFORT IS NOT GOING TO GET THROUGH TO THE BRUTALS WHO WANT TO TAKE AWAY THE GIFT OF THE GUN. ALSO NOTE THE PAPER’S …CHOICE OF PHOTOS.
    3. TEAM BLUE BRUTALS VIE TO SEE WHO IMPAIR THE GIFT OF THE GUN THE MOST!
    4. SPEAKING OF TEAM BLUE, AND CONTROLLING THE GIFT OF THE GUN. ZARODZ NOTES ACTIVITY IN THE BRUTAL STATE THAT GAVE YOU JOE BIDEN.

    ZARDOZ HAS SPOKEN.

    A GIFT FOR ZED