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"When law and morality contradict each other, the citizen has the cruel alternative of either losing his moral sense or losing his respect for the law." -Frederic Bastiat
"I am a conservative. Quite possibly I am on the losing side; often I think so. Yet, out of a curious perversity I had rather lose with Socrates, let us say, than win with Lenin."
― Russell Kirk, Author of The Conservative Mind
My Feedback
"When law and morality contradict each other, the citizen has the cruel alternative of either losing his moral sense or losing his respect for the law." -Frederic Bastiat
"I am a conservative. Quite possibly I am on the losing side; often I think so. Yet, out of a curious perversity I had rather lose with Socrates, let us say, than win with Lenin."
― Russell Kirk, Author of The Conservative Mind
Went to Cabelas yesterday wearing my CO AR15 t-shirt....got a compliment on it from one of the employees
USAF - 1989-2011
Was he cute?
Was mildly productive today. Changed the spark plugs on my van, which required removing the intake manifold. Not nearly as big of a deal as I thought once I had it all figured out. Glad the neighbor came over to BS and be a second set of eyes.
Also did some sewing and got new straps so I can rock both ladders at the same time. I've got a 200+ mile day tomorrow, so we'll see how it goes.
Next is the door locks and a new sunshade for my windshield. Stores sell the same size wind screens but windshields have grown 50% in size over the last 20 years.
"There are no finger prints under water."
The Great Kazoo's Feedback
"when you're happy you enjoy the melody but, when you're broken you understand the lyrics".
All the windshields are at a steeper angle now. Even my Cavalier had a giant windshield that wouldn't hold any of the store bought sunshades. It's okay though, my sewing machine will come to the rescue again.
"There are no finger prints under water."
What is my joy if all hands, even the unclean, can reach into it? What is my wisdom, if even the fools can dictate to me? What is my freedom, if all creatures, even the botched and impotent, are my masters? What is my life, if I am but to bow, to agree and to obey?
-- Ayn Rand, Anthem (Chapter 11)