Shooterman's Musings

When I was a youngster, my Mom and Grandmother always had a chicken pen with chickens in it. It was not uncommon for Granny to go out, chase a chicken down, grab it by the neck, give it a few hearty twists and then pop the chicken's head off. The chicken, would flop around on the ground, spewing blood, until it died. Then Granny would pluck, clean, and fix the chicken for dinner.

McLame reminds me of those chickens, flopping around, deader that a hammer, but not really knowing it ...

There are few of the vanguard of The Old Right left any longer. The Old Right were of those that believed unequivocally in the premises espoused by the founders of our nation. There were some differences in their immediate thoughts, but almost to a man, they were first and foremost, believers in the freedom of men first, the issue of states rights, ( a misnomer, of course ) and the principles of a free market, non intervention into worldly concerns that we had no business being involved in, and ...