It’s that time of the month again… .
We’re about halfway through August and a bit shy of half-way to Green (see pie chart on the right side of the main page). I don’t like having to make these pitches for your support; I wish I could afford to do this purely for the pleasure of sticking it to the Clovers of the world, but there are grubby realities to deal with… such as keeping one’s head (and this site) above the proverbial water line.
Your help not only helps, it’s essential.
I’ll keep on doing my part.
Meanwhile, thanks in advance to all of you who’ve enabled me to do just that.
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PS: I was on Bill Meyers’ radio show last week discussing the latest Tesla debacle. As soon as I get the audio file from him I will post it here in the usual place (lower left side of the main page).
PS PS: We have about a dozen pre-orders for T shirts so far! Please e-mail me if you’d like to add your name to the list. Once we have enough pre-orders, I’ll order the shirts and let you know they’ve arrived.
In a simpler, less cloverized world. I would be able to conform to your well reasoned Gold Standard of behavior.
I might feel bad, for never sending you a single nickel. And skulk off to some dark corner where my tarnished non-golden self is not seen for the debased and impure hulk of junk metal that it is.
But this is not that reality. This is Cuck or be Cucked. This is a living dystopian night mare where we sometimes are better off accepting men who hold themselves only to some kind of Silver Standard. Or Copper Standard. Or perhaps as low and base as a Zinc standard.
The standard I hold myself is to put a lot of effort into finding and consuming all the red pills I can. This takes money and resources. So much so, that I’m not even able to spare anything for those who provide these red pills, and justly demand that I compensate them for their efforts.
Truly we are forced to act in a Theater of the Absurd against our wills from our youngest days. We lack even the freedoms the simplest and humblest wild mammals enjoy.
I think this is an article worth reading, but only if you are able to red pill the full reality of what’s absurd about the situation.
Olympic Swimmer Ryan Lochte Theater of the Absurd
It’s absurd that adults are sponsored to compete as athletes and then drape themselves in arbitrary flags. And stand on podiums crying on cue and reverently listening to various inane untrue National Anthems.
It the collective mass delusion stupidity that should grab your attention. Not the moot point of what is real in the Lochte Robbery saga.
It’s never about the particulars of the various Stalin scenes in this world wide theater of statist absurdism that we should care about.
It’s the overall inhumanity and soul degradation that our participating in these National Absurdities does to our characters and abilities to thrive and survive in a world of scarce resources and limited durations.