Author Patrick Archbold
Fifteen feet below my shoes I spied a chipmunk. He scurried a few feet, paused to observe his surroundings, and then scurried a few more feet. Finally he came to rest almost directly below me in a small hole, his… Continue Reading →
Before I begin this post I want everyone to take a few deep breaths and try your best to remain calm. I am going to speak glancingly about a word that is verboten on this blog. I am going to… Continue Reading →
Conspiracy theories. Don’t like ’em. Kennedy, grassy knoll. Nope, don’t buy it. Lone crazy commie did it. MLK. Nope. James Earl Ray did it. (btw I am convinced that MLK would be a conservative today) Jimmy Carter. No big rabbit,… Continue Reading →
Matthew got to see Zombieland. I like zombies. I hope to see it soon. While Matthew was rubbing it in my face that he saw it and I didn’t, we got to talking about some important issues. Is zombieism just… Continue Reading →
Seriously folks. Just about anyone who knows me knows that I am a glass is half full kinda guy. Keep this in mind when I say the following. We are so screwed. I am not even gonna go into our… Continue Reading →
As Iran gets closer and closer to a nuclear weapon and test fires missiles that could reach Israel, Barack Obama does nothing. Worse, he has tried to tie the hands of our ally Israel while they face mortal peril. Obama’s… Continue Reading →
This is a crisis. There is no time to wait, no time to debate. The time for talk is over. We must act now or it is our doom. During these past eight surreal months we have heard this mantra… Continue Reading →
of a show harldy anyone watched the first time. However, since I put a fair amount of time in to each of them, here again are the two videos I made last week. The Statist – In the style of… Continue Reading →
Obama was at the UN again yesterday and essentially said, well … this. I suppose we should be happy that Obama didn’t wear the cape, at least where we could see it. Can someone please tell him that it sounds… Continue Reading →
I intend to break with protocol in this post and talk a little about myself. No, not the unseemly stuff that Matthew does about his escapades with his children. Every time he does that I suspect that someone will call… Continue Reading →