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Movie Quotes – Day 217

We’re going to fight fire with marshmallows. — Toys

The best kind of victory is one where your opponent provides you with the way you win.  If you can lampoon them, show them how ridiculous they act and sound, then you make it that much easier.

Musings

  • It’s probably a good thing that I didn’t go into medicine.
    • I apparently have the bedside manner of a cave troll.
    • I thought I was being gentle when I told Irish Woman to lie down, take her pain meds, lie still, be quiet, and go to sleep.
  • If you’re discussing the sex life of your (adult) grandchildren in the hospital waiting room, you probably weren’t raised right.
  • If the police come looking for you in the hospital waiting room, you probably weren’t raised right.
  • Canning total for the last 24 hours
    • 11 quarts of stewed tomatoes
    • 7 quarts of jalapeno dill pickles
    • I still have a lot of green and orange tomatoes on the vine, and the cucumbers are just getting started.
  • I would have made something out of blackberries, but alas, none of the ones we picked made it back to the house.
    • If Boo ever comes down with scurvy, it won’t be my fault.
  • I realized today that I was so tired at the end of the FNRA banquet that I asked the FFL to fill out a counseling form (4856) instead of a NICS check form (4473).
  • School uniforms are a racket.
    • I got off light buying four shirts today.  The poor woman in front of me in line at the store spent almost $300 in embroidered shirts, jumpers, and skirts for her twin girls who are starting kindergarten.

Movie Quotes – Day 216

Now remember, when things look bad and it looks like you’re not gonna make it, then you gotta get mean. I mean plumb, mad-dog mean. ‘Cause if you lose your head and you give up then you neither live nor win. That’s just the way it is. — The Outlaw Josey Wales

You know that red tunnel you see when you get furious?  I’ve always found that looking down that tunnel makes me more precise.  So long as I can keep control, my hands do as I say, my thoughts stay where they need to be, and my eyes never leave the task.  Of course, I’m not very gentle when I do it, but you can’t have everything.

Knowing how and when to bear down and get the job done, even if you have to show your teeth to do it, will make things easier in the long run.

100 Years On – A Scrap of Paper

100 years ago today, fighting began on the Western Front of World War I.  Belgium, a tiny country whose neutrality was guaranteed by all of the major European powers, was invaded by forces of the German empire.  German demands that Belgium allow its army to swing through its territory as part of the Schieffen Plan were rebuffed.  Belgian resistance to the invasion would bloody Germanies nose, and would be a forewarning of the carnage and stalemate to come.  The siege of Liege would be a microcosm of the war, with fortifications, entrenchments, machine guns, huge artillery pieces, and massive casualties.

Great Britain, who had been teetering on the knife-edge between neutrality and war with Germany, issued an ultimatum to Germany, demanding that her forces be removed from Belgium.  Germany was required to answer the ultimatum by 11 PM London time.  The German chancellor, Theobald von Bethmann Hollweg, is reported to have been outraged by this, calling the treaty that bound both the United Kingdom and Germany to Belgium’s neutrality a “scrap of paper”.  Where he seemed to fail in his understanding was that, while a treaty is indeed written on paper, it is made out of the honor of the nations that sign it, and it is backed by the power and the blood of those nations’ citizens.

The ultimatum lapsed without an adequate German reply, and the United Kingdom went to war against Germany and her allies on August 4.  The rest of the major powers would complete their declarations of war in the following days, and the Battle of the Frontiers, the first great battle of the Western Front, would commence on August 7.

Sir Edward Grey, the British Foreign Minister, is believed to have saidThe lamps are going out all over Europe, and we shall not see them lit again in our lifetime.”, and his words were remarkably prophetic.   Peace on the European continent has been a fleeting dream and memory for a century.  Our hopes for peace in Europe after a century of warfare and the fall of Communism, were dashed by sectarian violence in the Balkans.  Europe, even with the unity of the European Union, is still beset with violence and tensions.  The destruction of the old world, which the First World War was a part of, took away a moderating agent in the mix of ethnic, social, and  religious conflicts that the continent has always held.  Strife between ethnic groups, riots in France and Great Britain, and the over-arching influence that Russia has gained over the EU show that Europe is still struggling with issues that the Great War released.

The lamps of Europe are, at best, dim, on the anniversary of the beginning of the war.  I wonder if we will see them lit again in our lifetime?

Musings

  • Last night, I personally gave away 3 guns, and had an assist on 4 more.  I’d say that was a good night.
  • I’d like to personally thank everyone who either attended the LouisvilleFNRA banquet or supported it via donations or buying a raffle ticket.  We had a great turnout and a wonderful time.
    • If you want to support your local committee by going to a banquet or getting involved, look them up.  It’s a great cause.
  • Irish Woman made friends over dinner with the couple that not only won the key gun in the auction, but also won the DoubleStar Midnight Dragon.  I forgot to ask if they were adopting.
  • It’s amazing how easy it was to sell tickets for a drawing that would fetch the winner a complete 3-Gun package.
  • Of course, when we finished with that and I started selling chances for the Wall of Guns, they were lined up like I was giving away beer.
  • The Glock 42 is itty bitty.
  • I like the way the Sig Sauer P238 feels in my hand, even if it isitty bitty, but when I indexed along the slide, I muzzled the tip of my finger.
    • By the way, that was our “Ladies Gun” on the Plinko game, and it wasn’t even pink.
  • I didn’t drink anything but water last night, but I still felt hung over until lunchtime today.  It’s just not fair.
  • The cure for the hyperactive six-year-old seems to be about 4 hours in the sunshine at the water playground at the YMCA.
  • Note to self – Do not let the grass in the dogs’ yard grow to four feet high again.

Movie Quotes – Day 215

The Theatuh, the Theatuh – what book of rules says the Theater exists only within some ugly buildings crowded into one square mile of New York City? Or London, Paris or Vienna? Listen, junior. And learn. Want to know what the Theater is? A flea circus. Also opera. Also rodeos, carnivals, ballets, Indian tribal dances, Punch and Judy, a one-man band – all Theater. Wherever there’s magic and make-believe and an audience – there’s Theater. Donald Duck, Ibsen, and The Lone Ranger, Sarah Bernhardt, Poodles Hanneford, Lunt and Fontanne, Betty Grable, Rex and Wild, and Eleanora Duse. You don’t understand them all, you don’t like them all, why should you? The Theater’s for everybody – you included, but not exclusively – so don’t approve or disapprove. It may not be your Theater, but it’s Theater of somebody, somewhere. — All About Eve

Last night, I saw people from almost all walks of life, of various economic and social status, come together to support something they all believe in.  The pro-gun rights movement is not a monolithic entity.  It is composed of men and women, rich and poor, black and white.  My barber shared a table with a doctor.  A wealthy man walked away with two guns, but so did the female owner of a small business.

This is why, even though it is sometimes a slog, we will eventually win this fight.  It’s not just rednecks from the South that support our rights.  Rather, it’s a broad swath of our society that believes that responsible people ought to be left alone when it comes to firearms, if not every other aspect of their lives.  Yes, we still have a long way to go in outreach to women and other demographics, but we have come a long way already.

So long as we keep our eye on the prize and explain why it’s important in terms that all can understand, we will win.

Movie Quotes – Day 214

Second Spy: What do we do now?
First Spy: Start swimming!
Second Spy: I can’t swim!
First Spy: Then start drowning!

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Something is going to happen.  You’re going to do something.  What you do can either be what you choose to do, or it can be what you are forced to do.  It’s usually better and easier to ride the top of the wave than to be washed over by it.

Musings

  • Two turkey roasters, filled to the brim with ingredients, then set to 200 degrees for 24 hours, will produce 21 quarts of whatever sauce you were trying to create.
    • I made marinara and chili base.  21 quarts of each.  That should hold us through the winter.
    • 3/4 of a bushel of roma tomatoes, three onions, and my own special blend of flavorings in each roaster full.
  • I may have complained yesterday about the injection in my finger, but I do feel a bit better.
  • Sometimes a screw-up makes things look a lot better.
    • What I thought was cream colored card stock turned out to be metallic finished card stock.  But when I printed out the table placards on them, it looked pretty spiffy.
  • By the time I got caught up enough to go on vacation, I really needed a vacation.
  • There will be a few tickets to the Louisville Friends of the NRA Banquet sold at the door tomorrow night.  If you want to go, but haven’t gotten your ticket, the doors open at 5:30.  Hope to see you there.

Movie Quotes – Day 213

Nicky Holiday: Miss Piggy… You’re a very different looking woman. I’m so tired of the same type, those tall thin creatures with the long legs, the aquiline noses, the teeth like pearls, soft skin… — The Great Muppet Caper

Ladies, you are beautiful.  Let me say that again, with feeling:  Ladies, you are the ideal of human beauty.  It’s not the figure, or the hair, or the eyes, or whatever else that makes us fall in love with you.  It’s the way you smile when you see us.  It’s getting up at 3 AM to get the baby because we have to be up at 5 to go to work.  It’s the gentle hand on the shoulder when we are sitting at the kitchen table wondering how we’re going to get all of the bills paid this month.

In short, it’s you that we find beautiful, not what you put on your body, or worse, do to it, in order to change your appearance.  If a man isn’t captivated by the way you look when you first wake up in the morning, or how you look after 8 hours of labor, or how you look when you’re dirty as day old sin and smell like it too, then he doesn’t love you.  At best, he’s captivated by the illusion.  Beauty is truly more than skin deep, and so is love.

Thought for the Day

Being stabbed in the middle joint of one of my index fingers and having steroids injected was the high point of my day.  I’m going to go drink a beer now.  See you all tomorrow.