Latest hulabaloo thoughts
Whatever happened to rational thought? I seem to have missed a memo or twenty about leaving my thinking on the pillow in the morning, or so it seems. Granted, the majority of those screaming, hopping on one foot and pointing fingers in this latest iteration of the anti-gun blood dance miss one serious point.
A gun is a tool.
I can pull a trigger, or pop a detonator, or swing a sword/club/pipe/ax/rock, and take out a life/lives but there is only ONE constant in the equation:
Me. Whether or not I slip the leash is up to me. Ain’t pulled that ‘trigger’,
The lack of critical thinking I see on a regular basis makes me want to just step back, say nothing, and just watch it all come apart. The Darwinian aspects of what would follow would be worthy of several thesis’ for graduates working on their masters degree. Except, most of them would likely be on the recieving end of Darwins theories. (At least all of the ones not in STEM programs.)
Well, go ahead guys, pass whatever horseshitte ya want, my tools will stay with me. If ya find someway of getting those, I have others, can make more and have been trained, quite well mind you, to use all available resources to maximum potential. My best resource, one none of these blood dancers seem to have, is the one between my ears. Only one way you’ll be taking that,,,