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Tuesday, January 21, 2020

Well, that didn't work

So the Mrs. is putting more meat in our diet because of the results of a blood test that showed she needed more iron and vitamin D.  We're trying out organ meats.  We used beef heart in chili, and that worked out really well.  Tonight was liver.

Liver and onions.  We'd never had it before, and we asked "How bad could it be?"

Pretty damn bad, actually.  No bueno.

So next we're going to try to grind it up and mix it with ground beef to make burgers.  We're trying to figure out how to get the nutrients without just eating it straight.

My dad loves liver and onions.  Apparently that's not exactly genetic.

Monday, January 20, 2020

How 'bout you put the fucking fork down, lady?

Another gravitationaly-challenged porker squeals about how unfair it is that people judge her on her weight.  (link goes to David Thompson's blog)

Fat academics need to be more vocal in calls for increased structural accessibility such as larger desks or substitutions for tables and chairs, greater ease in access to elevators, and more. Yet in addition to structural changes that campuses could make to help people of size be more comfortable -- such as providing larger bathrooms, chairs without arms and larger auditorium seating -- we need to discuss more techniques to combat stigma within classrooms.

Nope.  With the exception of people who have a medical condition (thyroid, cancer, etc), the problem with people being fat is themselves.  And if you're fat, and you're offended, I'm not sorry.  I have to maintain a certain weight and body fat percentage to stay in the Army.  I have to work every day to make sure I'm eating right, and working out, so that I maintain my fitness even though I'm stuck behind a desk doing fuck-all for physical exertion ten to twelve hours a day.  It takes self control to not eat ice cream every night.  We just don't buy it.  We don't bring it in to the house.  It takes self control to cook your own food instead of eating processed crap every day.  Again, we just don't buy the crap or bring it in to the house, which forces us to cook real food.  Yes, it takes effort.  It's what we used to call "being an adult".

What this academic wants is for people to applaud her complete and total lack of self control while she stuffs her face with all the things that makes her fat.  That's like a slut demanding that people applaud their genital warts.  "LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEE!  MY INABILITY TO CONTROL MYSELF HAS GIVEN ME A MEDICAL CONDITION AND MULTIPLE DISEASES!  YOU MUST WORSHIP ME NOW!"

To hell with that crap.  Nobody admires a 400 pound blob for their fatness, and nobody should do so.  If Jabba the grad student wants approval for something, maybe she should take the time to lose the weight and show the world that she can actually control herself.  Otherwise, piss off.

Crap like this is why I take college classes online.  If I had to sit in a class being lectured by a feminazi land-whale, I'd be kicked out of school faster than this sow gobbles down a triple cheeseburger with bacon.  She doesn't need acceptance.  She needs to put her fork down.

Look, we all pack on a few pounds here or there, but if you have to clean between the folds of flab, you're a fattie.  If your blood type could be "Jello Pudding", you're a fattie.  If you have to reach around the mound of flesh to wipe your own ass, you're a fattie.  And if you have to get special chairs and desks made to accommodate your bulk, you're a fattie.

Put down the fork.  Step away from the fork, and the spoon.  Eat a salad, without the quart of ranch dressing.  Hell, put down the ranch dressing because most of them are made with absolute crap.  Cook real food that you bought at the supermarket.  Learn how to cook healthy.  Don't know how?  Try looking it up on your smart phone, which even people on welfare have, and which can get you access to the ENTIRETY OF THE WORLD'S KNOWLEDGE IN FIVE SECONDS.

But don't ask me to applaud you while you waddle your quarter-ton ass to your specially reinforced chair.  Ain't gonna happen.

Things can go to hell in twenty years

Just take a look at National Review.  At this point, they've gone from being a freedom-defending publication, to having to be scolded for implying that Jews are responsible for Antisemitism.

Seriously, I used to keep old stacks of National Review in my house so that I could bone up on any topic that I was going to have to argue about with my co-workers.  Now?  I wouldn't take a copy of NR if you paid me to do so.  I knew their boat was sinking when my dad, who had subscribed to NR from the beginning, said he was dropping his subscription.  He couldn't handle their whiny soiboi anti-Trump-all-the-time bullshit. 

He's also ditched his Forbes subscription.  We've gone from having Thomas Sowell on a monthly basis to liberal Democrats extolling the virtues of socialism in every episode.  Dad used to read it religiously, as he was an investor for decades.  Stocks, bonds, real estate, you name it and dad probably invested in it.  And a couple of years ago he decided that he didn't need to be preached to by some snot-nosed know-nothing kid with a fancy degree and no experience what so ever in anything resembling the real world, which is pretty much the entire slate of Forbes writers these days, with an exception here or there.

It doesn't take long, once you stop defending civilization, for the Morlocks to take over.  They've taken over NR, they've taken over Forbes.  Hell, they've taken over vast swathes of our government because they were installed there by the proto-morlocks of the 60's and 70's.  The freedom we had in this country is essentially gone.  No kids today are going to remember riding in the back of pick-up trucks.  Hell, parents are getting visits from the police for the crime of letting their children walk to school alone.  The safety nazis of today would shit a brick if they saw what my brother and I used to do when we were kids.  I was six, he was nine, we lived in a suburb, we had bicycles, and mom would shoo us out the door in the morning.  We'd come back when we were hungry, and she'd shoo us out the door again.  Figure that for the sixteen waking hours we had, we were indoors for maybe three of them.

Unless they're growing up in the country, away from the cities and Morlock nests they contain, most kids can't even comprehend growing up the way my generation did.  And that is how a civilization dies.

Sunday, January 19, 2020

Lazy Day

The smoked sausages are awesome.  Mesquite goes quite well with game meats. 

I can't say I've done much at all today.  In fact, I've stayed off the computer for the majority of the day. 

See you tomorrow.

Saturday, January 18, 2020

Mmmmmm.... Venison.....

A co-worker of mine, who enjoyed partaking of my home made sausage, told me last week that he wanted to learn how to do it.  So today I spent some time at his house with my stuffer and grinder.  He had venison.  Oh, yes.

So after a brief tutorial, we started cranking away.  Came out with fifteen pounds of sausage in three different flavors.  He didn't quite like the flavor of the last batch, I mentioned possibly smoking that batch to get a different flavor, and he handed it all over to me and said "Enjoy!"

So I'm about to pull it out of the smoker right now.  I've had it on mesquite for about five hours now, so it'll be a good smoked cured sausage.  I'll give him back about half of it, because he's a damn good guy and he loves smoked meats.

Of course, we had to cook up a few links to make sure it all tasted good.  His wife walked in to the kitchen and started drooling.

My work is done.

On Martha McSally calling a Liberal Hack what he is, and the Liberal Hack squealing like a low-T soiboi bitch

So Martha McSally called Manu Raju, and extremely soft and girlish figure although he claims to be a man, a "Liberal Hack".  Which is accurate.  Manu Raju is a liberal hack, who does nothing but spew lie after lie in service to the Democrat Party.  But since someone didn't immediately prostrate themselves in front of the press and give them the reverence and deference usually reserved for the pope or Queen Elizabeth, the media is up in arms.  "How dare she!" they squeak as they convulse in rage, similar to when Obama's cock was forcibly removed from their mouths in 2016.

Hey, CNN?  Fuck you, you pathetic, fake-news shoveling enemy of America.

Every major news outlet except for Fox and OAN pushed the Russia Collusion hoax.  EVERY.  SINGLE.  ONE.  And it was absolute bullshit from the word "Go", and all you had to do was read it to figure that out.  But CNN and NBC and MSNBC and CBS and ABC and HLN all preached it like it was the newly discovered fifth gospel because they are all nothing more than Democrat Party operatives and Orange Man Bad.

They have no credibility what so ever.  They have negative credibility.  If CNN claimed that the world was round I would have to double check their sources and verify it myself.  Because they are all liberal hacks pushing a political narrative.  They are not journalists.  Not in the slightest.

So now the media is all having a fit of the vapors because someone accurately described a liberal hack.  Maybe they could stop being liberal hacks for a bit and see what happens?  Nah, much easier to just insult the people who elected the Bad Orange Man and regurgitate their DNC talking points on Twitter.  The media, by and large, with a few exceptions, is absolute garbage.  They are garbage people peddling garbage.  They have fancy degrees that other people spent a lot of money for them to obtain, but they know nothing.  They are essentially functional retards with credentials (Fredo Cuomo being a prime example) who don't actually do any real reporting.

I've said before that we Normal Americans have waited decades for someone to treat the media with the disrespect they deserve.  We finally have that in Trump.  If the clueles DNC cocksuckers at CNN want to know why people cheer when someone calls them a liberal hack, it's because we're tired of liberal hacks getting away with their bullshit and then demanding respect they haven't earned.

Fuck you, CNN.  Die screaming.

Friday, January 17, 2020

Accounting

So I'm back taking more classes, this time doing accounting.  Which will come in handy once I've retired and we're starting our own business.  Anyways, anytime I have to participate in a group discussion, I like to go find a quote related to the subject.  As we were discussing Governmental accounting, aka what we tell Uncle Sam so he can tax the shit out of us, I came across a quote from Thomas Sowell:

Balanced budget requirements seem more likely to produce accounting ingenuity than genuinely balanced budgets.

Ayup.

As an aside, if you're wondering about the lack of posting yesterday and today, it's because I'm trying to un-cross my eyes after reading pages on accounting.  I know some people love that stuff.  My father is one of them; he loves math problems, and give him an accounting spreadsheet and he's happy as a clam.  I take after mom, who appreciates math but doesn't love it by any stretch.

Been rather busy today

Seems like the business is going to continue throughout the evening. 

Thursday, January 16, 2020

Can't you feel how sad, sober, somber and serious this all is?

Granny Rictus McBotox hands out souvenirs.  What a pathetic hag. 

She was all smiles during the signing ceremony, painstakingly rendering her John Hancock by using a different pen for each letter so that she could hand them out like dog biscuits later to Nadler and the rest:

The campaign ads just write themselves, if there's any GOP members who actually still possess testicles enough to film them.

Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Muslims raping girls in Britain gets a yawn from police and the media

Can't be seen as racist, eh old boy?

In 2017 Greater Manchester Mayor Andy Burnham commissioned a report on the police response to the abuse of young girls in the early 2000s. Mayor Burnham was inspired by a BBC special called The Betrayed Girls (see below) which focused, in part, on the death of 15-year-old Victoria Agoglia. Victoria had died of a drug overdose in 2003 after complaining that she was being abused and drugged by a group of Pakistani men. The report, which was released today, found that Manchester police launched an investigation into the situation. The investigation identified dozens of other victims and nearly 100 suspects but funding for the effort was pulled and almost no one involved was ever punished.

Do read it all, especially the part where an MP for the area not only investigated but wrote up a report and sent it to the press in an attempt to shine some light on GIRLS BEING RAPED BY MUSLIMS, but the press shit-canning the report because it didn't fit their narrative.

If I found out that any girl in my family had been raped, and the police did nothing, and the press did nothing, I would go Old Testament.  Burn everything to the ground.  Kill every single rapist, and since the police wouldn't be anywhere around, as they're not doing anything other than checking traffic cameras, burn the rapists' homes to the ground.  Wipe out the entire community.  Then, as everyone is running to the burning houses, you go burn down the police station.  If they can't even protect innocent girls from being raped while people hand them evidence on a silver platter, there's no reason for that station to exist.  Burn it down, and if there's any bobbies in there, oh well, they should have been looking at the hundred-plus corpses that were just sent to hell.  From there, move on to the press office.  Do the same.

One of the fundamental jobs of a civilized society is to protect your children so that they can grow up and be productive.  How many of those girls that were repeatedly raped by muslims while society just watched will grow up to do the same?  

Everyone who should have defended these girls looked the other way while they were raped and abused.  And all in service to an ideology that will wipe them off the map at the first opportunity.

In a perfect world, the rapists and those who enabled them would be lined up in public and executed by having a spiked baseball bat shoved into their rectum and rotated until the person was dead.  But quite frankly, at this point I would settle for having every one of them shot as quickly as possible and then having the bodies dumped into a pig farm.

How many more stories like this are we going to see coming out of Britain?