Military Veterans and Patriots

Author: Chance

  • Are you like me, let’s put that to test

    Are you like me, let’s put that to test

    US government map shows areas most at risk of being targeted in nuclear war

    Story by Gustaf Kilander • Yesterday 1:50 PM

    ya whatever Gustaf

    Ever been told, take this Buprofen and put ice on where it hurts

    Think I’ll go see the Medicine Man, that guy knows stuff

    side thought:

    I’d watch the match-up between Medicine Man & the USURPER’s witch doctor.

    Looking at that map, which one of these would you have at your campfire?

    I’m not grumpy like those two up in the balcony, naa, I’m just set in my ways, big difference..

    What may set us apart is our use of the English language. I’ve made no bones about going to town, do what you have to do right, bitch, moan & complain about it won’t do anything except make one sound like whine-ass liberal scrumbag. Stopping in the gas station which I’ve mentioned before, walking in there’s 3 people in there besides the chick behind the counter, so I go around an isle, it’s not big place, it’s then I heard, ” he must be the town drunk, look at him shake”, no first names here, I look at who they are talking about, it’s Jackson. I walked right up to counter, Jackson!, he turns an smiles, handshade an proper greeting includes big smiles. I turned looking at those other two, listen up you fucking idiots, Jackson is more bad-ass then you could ever achieve in your miserable fucking lives,

    A shau valley, ever heard of it? Jackson was 101 Airborne. He’s not drunk, he has Parkinson’s disease, leave him the fuck alone. Come on Jackson, I’ll walk ya out. Left a 20.00, Walked-out. It’s a small area, Veterans tend to know other Veterans, uniform don’t matter.

    it’s the bell from JFK’s yacht, the Manitou

  • You weren’t drafted, or enlisted

    You weren’t drafted, or enlisted

    And yet, here you are deadnutz in a culture war. We’ll get to that front in a moment.

    Maybe my perspective of the ruskie/ukraine CF is somewhat different. Apparently giving the Ukraine 100,000,000,000 in 12 months isn’t enough to buy their own tanks. That’s not a war, it’s a mop-op operation disguised as a war.

    Wake-up America

    Because I am nice guy, for those nutballs on the left, I’ll explain PFC Edward’s Athens face expression because I know of such things.

    GUNS,Knives or Bare hands

    another way of interpreting it would be

    ” I don’t give fuck about you”

    Best friends, worst EMEMIES

    Kids are born stupid, so stuff has to be taught, the outcome of the child depends greatly on who’s doing the teaching, When the lessons that were taught are thrown back into the faces, why are they so surprized. An examle of what I speak.

    Talking sex at the workplace is viewed as sexual harassment, talking sex in a classroom is viewed as essential.

    A more up-to-date example

    There is a cure, put me in charge

    commercial break

    One more cup of coffee for road, before I go into the valley below

    that’s a Bob Dillion song from the album ISIS

    Transphobic? do I look scared, zippertits? No, I’m INTOLORANT Intolerant of you mentally ill people forcing the rest of us to play make believe.

    I was thinking what RPD was talking about concerning some of the Women he knew back in the day, even those those Women needed the knob

  • Beautiful yet deadly

    Beautiful yet deadly

    Down the road over that way, waves the hand, you’ll find Miner’s Castle, posted picture.

    It’s part of Pictured rocks, couple of pictures of the place

    Miner’s Castle in winter

    A search mission will resume Wednesday in Lake Superior for an ice climber missing near Miners Castle at Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore.

    According to the National Park Service, Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore received a 911 report at approximately 5:15 p.m. Tuesday that an ice climber fell from the Miners Castle cliff formation.

    Miners Castle is located about 5 miles east of Munising on Alger County Road H-58, then 6 miles north on Miners Castle Road (H-11). It is one of the most famous landmarks along the Pictured Rocks shoreline and is the only cliff area in the park accessible by vehicle. In the winter, it is only accessible by snowmobile as Miners Castle Road is not plowed.

    Some good fishing over there, along with under-tow

    Thinking the Coasties will be very lucky to find the body.

    I took a digger couple weeks back, after tripping and doing some rolling I landed against a sharp limb, feel real good in the back, I know now how meat on a stick feels. Laying there thinking, no body gonna find me till spring and that’s if they are lucky, no comes back here, I did once have some crazed anti hunter come around but that was years ago. Maybe some lost shroomers might stumble across me in spring when the Morals are up. I didn’t see crows circling over head which are the eyes of Wolf in the sky, those 2 are very old friends

  • I’m on a roll

    I’m on a roll

    The only proper response is ” let him go, we be fine”.

    Ladies first, manners still count

    Tell me, what do you see?

    if you say, I see pretty maidans in row, I’ll knock you into next week

    without spilling my coffee

    What are the chances those ladies are vaxxed, they fully understand the world as it is.

    What is that fella doing? He’s doing what Men have been doing all along

    Without Woman, there is no Life

    Just think fellas, when the wifey finds your Stache and says

    ” you cannot ever have to much ammo” it’s then you know, you’ve chosen well, ain’t that right Bart

    I have little dout such thinking was talked about before George and boys took care of business

    Something to chew on

    What’s old, is new again

    I know someone who has chickens, they stopped laying for a while, they are getting eggs again, chickens like goat food. you know anyone with chickens, they need to stay away from Purina.

    Some James Brown while plowing is a good thing

    I feel good, I knew would now

  • They knew better

    They knew better

    To get your mind right, we have totally forget the song called Kodachrome, Simon sang about a fella named Hoolieo. I’m here to tell ya, all that song did was make Hoolie kinda sorta and somewhat think he’s famous, Some pictures of Hoolie so you know he’s a real person

    Here’s Hoolie, Conrad, and Kenny…

    There was a party held at Conrad’s in Honor of a couple yoopers

    Here’s a couple of card-board cut-outs made in the likeness of two brave guys that couldn’t make it to the party this year because of their being on duty in Iraq

    The pictures only go down hill from there, examples to follow

    Nothing like doing 60 on a sled across a frozen lake to temporarily shrink the ole
    “love schlong”
    Nothing like doing 60 on a sled across a frozen lake to temporarily shrink the ole
    “love schlong”

    Why didn’t the Chi-coms fly their spy-balloon over our woods?. They proably heard of Hoolie, this belongs to Hoolie, he’s down the raod a way down over that way, waves the hand.

    talk about a custom build. only for display purposes now, unless a balloon floats by

    Thats the Conrad’s place in back

    Here’s the same naked dude freezing his balls and schlong off out in the middle of the lake after his sled broke down…he was out there waving for a good 45 minutes while we waved back before we realized he was in trouble…
  • Camn down, it’ll be ok, first, we got stuff to do

    Camn down, it’ll be ok, first, we got stuff to do

    I know it’s Sunday, but I felt I needed to explain the posted picture.

    It’s not waterboarding if one uses #1 Kerosene.

    Of all of Frank Franzetta’s artwork, I’ve always like this one

    Kinda looks like the Silver Warrior is joining up with the Son’s of Light

    Pick a city, any city, I can envision the faces when I enter the city limits

    It’s probably a good thing I’m not rich, just imagine when I park my sled, open the doors for business

    there will no wokeness on these premises

    Van Damme is from Belgium, he can do something I cannot do, more important, something I don’t want to do, I do understand is thinking

    It’s going to be a nice day, it’s above sub-zero, it’s a good day to bring out a smoker, only need one for 20 pounds of meat. Ok and so what, it’s snowing. Wearing a white coat with temp gauges in my breast pocket, thermals underneath, side pockets with nytril gloves, not only will I blend in my surroundings, the woodland critters will be asking, which one of us did he get this time.

  • Nature don’t care about you

    Nature don’t care about you

    Pro-tip:

    Say you are out hiking with friends, you get between a mama bear and her cubbies, pushing down the slow friends to impede mama bear’s advancement on you, that’s not polite or mannered

    always hike with strangers to avoid impoliteness..

    sounds about right

    I only did this for learning purposes, standing outside in 30 below plus a lil bit more, with a slight breeze of course.

    You fall in there, you have 8 minutes to get out, strip, get warm, because in 9 minutes you’re dead.

    Down South it’s kinda sorta somewhat different

    Boob quake!

  • Observations

    Observations

    So there I was, hearing this guy, nice guy for the most part at my mother’s table, he’s fully informing me he’s vaccinated with one booster. Telling me he’s scheduled for another in a couple weeks. I asked him about side effects.

    ” if I get any kind of effects, those are signs that the body is building up immunity to covid”. He’s the kind of fella that like to talk over someone as some form dominance. I just sipped my coffee looking at him. Reason I mention of that is basically this, DM is like our resident war correspondance, doing a fine damn good job of it. Myself, I tend to hang out in the cultures.

    Checks time… I got time. I see Texas got a little snow, I swear, every year it’s like Groundhog day with Texans, they get a little snow, and they forget how to drive

    see what I mean

    stay safe Taxas, look after each other, you be fine

    There really is 2 America’s

    One is obsessed with masks, vaccines homosex, abortion pronouns,blm,feminism,soy lattes, mental illness,censorship, hating on white people,government control , etc,etc,etc

    The other is about

    Family,community,freedom, God

    There’s only room for 1

    Let’s take you tube as in example, what they were and what they now are totally different. It’s what the left does, it destroys, me I’m a builder. So in that context, I shall build upon your speaking and observation skills.

    Welcome to my class

    what you are about to learn

    you don’t speak as such at my mother’s table I sure was thinking it while sipping my coffee

    You Tube, I can go from Mozert to Megadeath without skipping a beat

  • I knew that song straight away

    I knew that song straight away

    I’ll translate the picture

    “See them government bastards, always try to divide US, if they succeed, we lose”

    Josey Wales

    The look upon Ten Bears speaks much of his thoughts.

    ” Only 3 things come from Kansas, Sunshine, sunflowers and sonsofbitches”

    that’s a direct Josey wells quote.

    I was reading about this fella’s grampa, which brought my gramps on my dad’s side to mind. Indians have grampa’s to yaknow.

    here is a Mishomisinonnig with his grandchild

    A song done by The Shadows called Apache

    In preparation for the final push to machine and build my first 1911, a gift for my wife, I asked my Dad if he had one that he didn’t use for carry. I needed one to serve as an example to look at and make sure I was on the right track with the build. Turns out, the only one that fits the criteria is this piece, which is fairly historic for us. I was really hesitant to accept the idea of using this, but he convinced me not to worry about it, and I accepted.

    Originally belonging to my grandfather, who was simply called “Cap” after his time in WWII, this 1911 has been passed through those couple generations to me. I feel like I’ve been handed the family sword.

    It’s a really interesting thing. Needs to be cleaned up a fair amount, but it functions and fitment is still nicely tight. The only real damage that I’ve found so far is the firing pin cap is broken. I imagine this is probably a common failure point over time. I was worried for a minute that the ejector had worn down, until a web search turned up that this is the way they were designed originally.

    It’s also pretty cool to see the tool marks from the original milling process. It’s very rough and honestly makes me not feel quite so bad for using the tools I’m about to for her build. All in all, very cool.

    All this is going to be used for is for reference. I’ll be disassembling and reassembling multiple times probably to get a more thorough understanding of the platform. One day I think it’ll be in the hands of a competent gunsmith for refurbishment. I’d like those hands to be mine, but I am not that man today.

    Old Glory stripes

    I gathered some old clothes; linen slacks, red cotton button up, and blue knit boxers. Cut up strips of them, several red layers then 13 alternating red and white layers. I then poured and layered into my mold. Set that and cut it down a week later. Once the grips were shaped, I soaked the blue circles in epoxy and set them in place. On top I added stars from an old shirt that wife was throwing out. I originally wanted to do 13 stars, but the small ones weren’t small enough to fit 12 inside the blue disc.

    They feel pretty neat. Soft. I’m not sure if actually use them, but I think they fit the 104 year old .45 nicely.

    Thinking his Grampa would be proud of the Man his grandson has become.

    The last verse of a poem came to mind

    But my finest hour comes

    when I am torn into strips to be used for bandages

    for my wounded comrades on the field of battle.

    when I fly at half mast to honor my soldiers…

    and when I lie in the trembling arms

    of a grieving mother at the graveside of her fallen son.

    I am proud.

    My name is Old Glory.

    Dear God . . . Long may I wave!

  • well… least the weather is co-operating.

    well… least the weather is co-operating.

    Gentlemen, start your engines, that would have fit as well.

    I’ll explain

    First U.P

    Wind chills: 25 to 34 below zero, frostbite will occur in 10 minutes on exposed skin , that’s the current weather, should be perfect for Saturday

    People in South, you have your crazies & we have ours

    With the proper clothing & 12 pack, you be fine, nothing wrong with having a few beers while watching the crazies.

    The International 500 Snowmobile Race is not just Michigan’s most thrilling experience for riders and motorsport fans of all kinds, it’s not just the United States either, or for that matter, North America’s! It’s the most grueling and prestigious snowmobile race in the whole frigging world.

    Nascar, try to keep up will ya

    Witness the best snowmobile riders in the world taking to the banked turns that would make NASA queasy. The I-500 Snowmobile Race guarantees to rock every sense you have: the roar of the engine, the bite of the cold, along with a nice cold beer, no one likes warm beer, not on race day, or really any day.

    Race (race-monitor.com)

    Alright, alright calm down, we’ll start the engines.

    Man’s task

    To make safe the path for Woman to walk without fear

    Woman’s burden

    To bind Man’s heart with his spirit

    I’ve seen those bootycamp shorts in the Sg.t Grit catalog

    I don’t mind gungirls, Most are models pushing products

    I prefer seeing the products on normal Women, being Women, and we all know how Women can be,

    Keep this in your thinking fellas, Ladies

    A fun thought:

    can you hear the RAT PACK coming through the woods?

    yeah…. they traded in thier jeeps, they know of those Green Mountain boys

    they were taught well