Author: Chance

  • Medicine Man, what is poison

    Medicine Man, what is poison

    “Anything beyond what we need is poison

    it can be power, laziness, food, ego, ambition, vanity, fear or anger Chance”

    We should check in on Uncle Scotty, he’s a teacher

    If you like blue berries, Patriotfood.com has some, you buy in bulk and you support the American farmer while some of your funds helps out veterans

    Not sure if they are as good these

    We are surrounded by insanity

    Chesty would approve

    running won’t be an option

    “Chance”

    Medicine Man?

    Don’t blame the distractions

    improve your focus

  • I have some time

    I have some time

    It’s like having a day off, she’s having a “get together” with some women, I was told in a matter fact tone, ” there will be 5 women here, you’ll just get in the way, so stay home”. Get togethers, so that what she calls a chicken coop outta control. 5 Women, all talking at the same, all the while knowing what everyone is talking about. Who’s knows what they talk about, probably everyone and everything known under the sun. I have a damn good idea though. Went into a room, first thought… and to think she usta get after us kids for having a messy room.

    That desk wasn’t made in china, solid cherry

    Told her I’m taking the black powder, it’s needing fresh air

    You do that and keep it!

    missing one from the box, the round that totally destroyed her shoulder

    looking at the box of 30-30 thinking, it has more kick then the 44 Mag long rifle

    ” what’s this”

    under a shotgun bag and some other stuff , I pulled out a shoe box, what the hell is this I’m saying to myself. old pictures, all of the same fella named Lon, Lonnie. Brought the box out to the table, looking at pictures of mother with some dude named Lon, Lonnie, she’s just about to sip coffee from her teacup, ma, who’s Lon “

    ” ohh damn, where did you find that”.

    she knew exactly what I had without having eyes. She starts talking

    She was 23 years of age, and Lon, had the most handsome hair she ever seen on a Man. She spoke of dating Lonnie, doing young people things you know like swimming, going to the movies, going on picnics. She talked a good bit about Lon, Lonnie.

    Ma, what happen to Lon, Lonnie

    We got word he died on Tarawa

    ” Ma, did you and dad have a good life together?”.

    I wouldn’t it trade for all the gold of Midas

    With 5 Women jaw jacking at a get together, no doubt the topic of Men will be spoken of

    Having never met Lon,Lonnie

    I have a pretty good Idea of what sort of fella he was

  • We needed that

    We needed that

    Of the people called, or was called and seen, there was happiness in the voices. It was like Christmas renewed the spirit to carry on, no matter what. For a brief time, all was okay as Thomas Jefferson said “ahh yes, Peace, that wonderful moment where reloading occurs”

    youboob removes the history of Washington an the boys crossing the Delaware on Christmas eve while leaving this crap up

    Donald Trump Could Destroy the GOP – YouTube

    Donald Trump’s Plan To Destroy America

    Story by Harrison Kass • 2h ago

    Harrison, ponder on this

    Cannot fix stupid

    Harrison, pay attention numnutz

    if you were out to destroy a country, what would you be doing differently

    Destroying the gop, why would that be viewed as a bad thing

    Remember… what went into Vally Forge

    Is not what came out from that hellhole

  • We all can identify

    We all can identify

    This was sent to me in the mailbox, with instructions, ” pass it on”

    If I would have checked the mail 2 days ago, I wouldn’t be late in sharing, but we all know how the mail can be, so I have that working in my favor.

    Not being home for the birth of the Christ child is something we all have in common

    The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight.

    My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest.

    Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight.

    The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve.

    My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep.

    In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream.

    The sound wasn’t loud, and it wasn’t too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear.

    Perhaps just a cough, I didn’t quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow.

    My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near.

    Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight.

    A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old, Perhaps a Marine, huddled here in the cold.

    Alone in the dark, he looked up and smiled, Standing watch over me, and my wife and my child.

    “What are you doing?” I asked without fear, “Come in this moment, it’s freezing out here!

    Put down your pack, brush the snow from your sleeve, You should be at home on a cold Christmas Eve!”

    For barely a moment I saw his eyes shift, Away from the cold and the snow blown in drifts..

    To the window that danced with a warm fire’s light Then he sighed and he said “It’s really all right,

    “I’m out here by choice. I’m here every night.”

    “It’s my duty to stand at the front of the line, That separates you from the darkest of times.

    No one had to ask or beg or implore me, I’m proud to stand here like my fathers before me..

    My Gramps died at ‘ Pearl on a day in December,”

    Then he sighed,

    “That’s a Christmas ‘Gram I’ll always remember.”

    My dad stood his watch in the jungles of ‘ Nam ‘, And now it is my turn and so, here I am.

    I’ve not seen my own son in more than a while, But my wife sends me pictures, he’s sure got her smile.

    Then he bent and he carefully pulled from his bag, The red, white, and Blue . . . an American flag.

    I can live through the cold and the being alone, Away from my family, my house and my home.

    I can stand at my post through the rain and the sleet, I can sleep in a foxhole with little to eat.

    I can carry the weight of killing another, Or lay down my life with my sister and brother..

    Who stand at the front against any and all, To ensure for all time that this flag will not fall.”

    “So go back inside,” he said, “harbor no fright, Your family is waiting and I’ll be all right.”

    “But isn’t there something I can do, at the least, “Give you money,” I asked, “or prepare you a feast?

    It seems all too little for all that you’ve done, For being away from your wife and your son.”

    Then his eye welled a tear that held no regret, “Just tell us you love us, and never forget.

    To fight for our rights back at home while we’re gone, To stand your own watch, no matter how long.

    For when we come home, either standing or dead, To know you remember we fought and we bled.

    Is payment enough, and with that we will trust, That we mattered to you as you mattered to us.”

    Christmas is here and our gratitude is due to our Service men and women for our being able to celebrate these festivities in safety and without fear. Let’s try in this small way to pay a tiny bit of what we owe. Make people stop and think of our heroes, living and dead, who sacrificed themselves for us.

    Freedom On

    God Bless You

    Hug Your Kids And Tell Them You Love Them

    When you are with your Men, you want to be home

    when home, you want to be with your Men

    it’s an odd thing

  • Disgraceful is the proper term

    Disgraceful is the proper term

    I can think of a few other words that would fit but it’s Christmas, best behavior and all that stuff, you know, just in case he’s watching.

    On Wednesday, the US government came together to celebrate itself for spending another $45 billion of taxpayer money on the war in Ukraine. The pomp and circumstance, regardless of one’s view on whether we should be spending that cash or not, was nauseating.

    You’d have thought Nancy Pelosi had just personally liberated Crimea as she kissed Ukrainian piano dick player Volodymyr Zelensky while holding up a Ukrainian flag on the floor of the House. What a hero, right? Spending other peoples’ money and taking all the credit while Americans are struggling to afford basic necessities. Politicians in Washington live in a completely different world.

    Just one item from thier celebration

     Many soldiers were due pay today. They received LES but did not receive funds.” An LES, or a Leave and Earning Statement, is simply a pay stub, but it was not accompanied by funds.

    The letter revealed that this is a “nation wide” issue, and that this issue “seems to be at DFAS [Defense Finance and Accounting Service] and is related to the CR.”

    “NGB [National Guard Bureau] is currently working the issue with DFAS time now,” the letter added, stating that “we would hope the issue is rectified today or tomorrow.”

    “This is unfortunate and can cause serious issues and aggravation across the formation which are understandable. Especially 2 days before Christmas,” the letter stated. “I think the messaging is important that it’s understood the issues are at the highest levels and that everyone in the Division and State are pushing for immediate resolution.”

    That posted picture is of General George Washington’s letter to congress

    pleading for supplies at Vally Forge

    SSDD

    To be sure, there are other items to be concerned of as well, here’s a friendly reminder

    We need some fun stuff

    Operation Christmas drop

    Port Royal was built on sand, it sank below the waves, d.c. is built on a swamp, there isn’t much difference between the two, maybe we should reevaluate our Christmas list, of both columns… want & need

    Looking outside, it’s not hard to see life at Vally forge or Morristown

  • Tidings on the wind

    Tidings on the wind

    Wolves of Ilse Royal

    13 below, snowing sideways, a day not fit for man or beast outside (truck is warming up). Do what you have to do, so you can get back to what you wanted to do in first place…. staying warm

    Ever ask yourself while looking into the fire

    ” was I cut out to speak Eloquently”

    “This is no small thing, to restore a republic after it has fallen into corruption. I have studied history for years and I cannot recall it ever happening. It may be that our task is impossible. Yet, if we do not try then how will we know it can’t be done? And if we do not try, it most certainly won’t be done. The Founders’ Republic, and the larger war for western civilization, will be lost.”

    “But I tell you this: We will not go gently into that bloody collectivist good night. Indeed, we will make with our defiance such a sound as ALL history from that day forward will be forced to note, even if they despise us in the writing of it.”

    I know a couple of young bucks, they don’t speak as that either, their actions speak for them

    Those words, those well written words will be brough to bare by the young bucks

    Staff Sergeant Timothy Williams:

    Sprinted 60 meters under fire through open terrain to rescue his team leader after an AK-47 round shattered the Marine’s femur and sent him tumbling into a canal full of water. SSgt Williams scooped him up, stabilized his leg, then carried the Marine 3 football fields to a medevac chopper. He took charge of the patrol and led the force two miles over mountainous terrain toward friendly forces, killing Taliban the whole way. For his courage, he was awarded the Silver Star.

    Such were the actions of

    Staff Sgt Timothy Williams

    I know a Silver Star recipient, some of you have seen him, he like to turkey hunt with his granddaughter who got a nice 8 pointer this year, ” Johnny, I need a few feathers for a dreamcatcher I’m making for a newborn” he just smiled, brought me the whole damn cape, this enough? good laughter. When he’s not around here hunting, he’s down in Texas fishing the canals.

    He doesn’t speak Eloquently much either

  • Feel good stuff

    Feel good stuff

    I do believe Clint and me would get along just great, much in common in the thought processes. While I don’t make movies and Clint probably doesn’t run a trapline, those things are but small matters.

    Long way from Rawride Clint

    Just because dads do stuff different, don’t make us wrong ladies

    I get this call, can you stop over later on? we need to talk…. ” sure” Another drawing eh, we got word, the wallet was shown off and really liked, we need 2 more, a biker’s wallet and a 9 card would be nice, ohh and here’s an envelope. I see you got around to cleaning that side room, what ya got going on in there? Well how cool is this! there was kid in there sitting at a table, got up, said, ” 75 cents for this book, I don’t 75 cents” What you do you have?

    32 cents

    well you’re in luck, that book was mismarked, it should have been marked 32 cents

    Big smile

    The way she has it laid out, everything kids first, then Women stuff, and of course anything dealing with Men on the backwall, I told her, I know where you got this layout from… ” where” catalogs, ” you’re right

    Here’s a walking talking book of don’t fucking eat that

    Like Animal? I like Animal

    Pro-tip:

    The unvaccinated are not a threat to society

    They are a threat to Authority

  • Craw material

    Craw material

    “Calling yourself a American is offensive”

    Frist things first, I want to send a great big FUCK YOU to standford university

    bunch of G’damn commiepinkoshitbags

    I was going to share a picture I received from someone know personally who moved out east. titled of the correspondence was ” you want to get pissed off… look” They had taken a picture of a house who flew the flag, then they flew it upside down, now they have raised a white flag. Its plain as day, they don’t mind getting pee’d on. White flags is something you will not see on any postings I share.

    Thinking Patton would have used thier guts to grease the treads of his tanks.

    Ever wonder why we Americans hold those who stood up to Tyranny in such high regard?

    Read the story of Abraham Clark

    A signer of the Constitution, his refusal to Recant, it’s hard to imagine the anguish in that Man’s heart. The J6er’s will come to mind

    Not much difference between the D.C. Gulag & the prison ship Jersey where Abraham’s sons were held.

    The battlefield has always been the classroom

    Santala & me, much in common, riding under the lights

  • Red

    Red

    This isn’t the first time such a situation has happened, and like you, you probably have ran into it yourself along your journey, I’ll explain

    Not long ago I was looking through some old pictures, ran across one that was signed by some fella name Hansen ” you have never seen 3 Men work as hard”. Was a picture of my dad and his brothers. I don’t believe I’ve ever heard my uncle Boots called his real name, everyone who knew him just called boots, why? don’t know, asked mother, she said when she first met him, he was introduced as boots. I never learned why the nickname Boots.

    The other day I get a call from Red. Having red hair, it’s easy to understand why the nickname. I highly doubt he having the name Red is because he reminds people his hair as red as a dick on a dog. He does kinda sorta resemble that picture up top. Nice fella overall. Getting back to the phone call, Red said, well I did it, spent some serious cash. Took 5 hours to install (it’s outside), electric people and the gas people all kinds of happy, Red wifey fed them all, she’s not umm long and sleek like say Remington 700, naa, she’s as round as a jack pine stump. Those 2 been together 20 some years.

    serious cash

    it auto trips on when power is lost, trips off when power is restored

    ” Red, if they shut down line 5 what you gonna do?”.

    full Berserker Chance

  • Bill Paxton, his words fit Perfectly

    Bill Paxton, his words fit Perfectly

     Well, that’s great. That’s just fuckin’ great, man!

    Now what the fuck are we supposed to do?

    We’re in some real pretty shit now, man!

    That’s it, man. Game over, man. Game over!

    What the fuck are we gonna do now? What are we gonna do?”.

    People running around & screaming like thier G’damn Richard Pryor with thier hair on fire

    Go ahead, type in HISTORIC snowstorm upcoming for Christmas, am sure some youboobs will also pop up. It’s like these people think there’s never been history of snowstorms. A blast is coming from Siberia, sub temps with some snow, Of course the experts have no idea where or who is gonna get it the worst. that’s they are the experts, The real experts are those who Adapt, improvise then move on.

    Example: These guys live in Siberia, so they make do with what they have

    Ice racing in 70 below temperatures

    Here’s a story, it’s sure to get you into the prepping frame of mind

    The year 1816 is known as the Year Without a Summer

    Going further back in time, the standard neat little box of expert thinking people came to this land down through the Bering Straights using an ice bridge, that’s no doubt part of the story, but to just dismiss the Atlantic ice bridge out of hand, well that’s just rude