Friday, October 17, 2008

Syd's Back!

A few months ago, Syd of The Sight M1911A1 opted out of blogging. He had other stuff going on, he said, and I got the impression that he was tired of doing the same old thing, day after day and night after night.

Oh, Syd had tried different blog approaches and formats. Besides The Sight he created Front Sight, Press (aka "The Snubnose Files"). Both interesting blogs, I read them for years ... but they just didn't seem to have the magic that Syd was looking for.

I was sad to lose my reliable friend, but I recognized that he was ready to move on. I never expected to hear from him again, although he did continue to wade the waters of The Web and occasionally I would get an email from him, or he would comment on something I wrote.

A couple of days ago, I got an email from Syd:

Podbean.com Podcast hosting, social subscribing

Hi,
I want to share this great podcast with you.


ElectoralElectoral Apocalypse and What If Your Girlfriend Doesn't Like Guns



Personal Message:
Woo Hoo! Just what the world needs, eh? Another podcast. Oh, be still my heart. Anyway, it's been a long time since I have done a podcast, and I don't want to go into an elaborate explanation about that, but suffice it to say, that I finally have the equipment set up again, and have enough material to make a podcast. Topics in this podcast include: The Electoral Apocalypse, The 24/7 Gun and What to Do if Your Girlfriend Doesn't Like Guns.

Thanks
Syd


Just what the Doctor Ordered, Syd has begun to blog though PodCasts!

I envy him.

I don't have any idea how to podcast. My speaking voice is mushy and mumbly, so if I decided (as Syd apparently has) to try it out, nobody would be able to understand what I was saying half of the time.

But I do know how to click on a link, pull a pint of the best from the Geek Fridge, put on a mildly distracting game (spades, hearts, whatever) and lose myself in mindless competition against the computer as I listen to Syd's 27 minute opus.

Go ahead, try it out. The link is clearly marked, and if you don't want look for the link this will take you directly to the podcast.

Again, the Conventional Wisdom is that it's a 27 minute podcast. My Spidey Sense tells me that it doesn't take 27 minutes of 'real time' to listen to, and at the end you may (as I did) think you've missed something good and listen to the whole thing again.

You'll get Syd's surprisingly mellow midwestern voice telling you all the things you all the things you probably knew, but never heard so well expressed before. A variety of subjects are covered, including Second Amendment and(as advertised) a down-home eulogy to the girlfriend you might have permanently turned off from shooting if you were a jerk.

And it really, really works!

The only thing missing is the set of Ginsu Knives.


And, of course, the Salad Shooter.

SWMBO Report: First Chemo Treatment

She phoned me this morning, as She and The Angel Sister pulled into the parking lot at the Seattle Cancer Clinic. They were arriving on time for their 9:30 appointment, and She was cheerful and chipper. Almost ebullient. She said she was looking forward to the Chemotherapy treatment, because for the next four hours she was going to be pampered and cared for like a Queen.

I was less than phlegmatic. My thoughts were full of dark expectations, although I certainly didn't voice them. Catching the mood, I joined her joking repartee and wished her a rewardingly indulgent day.

Then I brooded. The treatment wouldn't be over until after 3pm or later, and I found myself focusing on how little support I could provide for her from 300 miles away. I envisioned problems, complications ... in sort, I indulged my lowest neurotic worrying mood.

When she finally phoned at 5pm, to announce that they were through for the day and were back at their hotel, I was astonished to hear that same lilt in her voice. Amazing. She sounded strong and in remarkable good spirits.

She said she was fine, the treatment was uneventful, and when The Angel Sister went out for lunch and brought back a pair of salads for their lunch ... during treatment .. The Good Doctor had remarked approvingly that they were eating "healthy food".

Amazing. They ate lunch during chemotherapy. Yes, and snacked too.

We chatted some more, and then She asked about my day.

"Where are you" she asked. "I'm at the office", I replied, "working".

"What time did you get to work today?"

I mumbled.

"What?"

"Four o'clock", I admitted.

Silence. Then "Four O'clock. Okay."

Busted. She knew that I had stayed home for most of the day worrying about her. Damn! Will I never comprehend the concept of the Little White Lie?

She promised to phone me when they left Seattle in the morning, and again when she arrived back home. I promised to come over immediately (my bag is already packed and in the car) to "Spoil you shamelessly for the rest of the weekend", as I said.

(Liar, I named myself, you're going to hover over her for a day and a half aren't you.)
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Apparently SWMBO's first day of chemotherapy went very well. Dr. Cunningham was pleased, and even remarked that although the tumor had grown in the past two months it hadn't grown much. He said that the Tarceva had "done some good" before it quite working, which I interpret to mean that it had retarded the growth of the tumor.

In fact, The Good Doctor suggested that they may be able to complete the Chemotherapy in eight weeks, instead of the original prescribed 12 weeks.

I asked her to repeat that. Yes, they may be able to reduce the duration of chemo by a full third.

"Wow, that IS good news!" I enthused.

We chatted a few minutes longer. She mentioned that she ought to go get a drink to celebrate. Then she said that The Angel Sister was going down to the hotel bar for a drink, and she would go along (even though, of course, she can't drink during treatment and rarely drinks at all .. it's a running joke.) When I teased her about going dancing for the evening, she just laughed.

So here I was, mentally prepared for a tale of nausea and general malaise, talking to the girl with the smile in her voice and an Angel on her shoulder. None of my fretting was worth the effort, certainly it was not useful.

Instead, I've found two more things that I can learn from SWMBO:

Courage, and a Constant Heart.

This was a very good day.

Thursday, October 16, 2008

The Ruger Project
Guest Blogger:
The Hobo Brasser



I recently acquired a Ruger 10/22. To it I added an old Tasco Propoint PDP2. The gun came with a rail. Of course, the first thing I did then was scoot to the range which is five minutes from my house by car. Sighting in the gun was done with Remington Gold .22LR ammo. This stuff is not the best, but it is cheap and makes good plinking ammo. After it was sufficiently sighted in I dropped 5 rounds of CCI Mini Mags into it and got a decent, but not great group at 50 yards.

Being a tinkerer and somewhat OC (obsessive-compulsive), I decided I could make it better. Something I have done with nearly every rifle I have owned. The first step was to read some of the forums which are about 10/22's. Several of them said not to rush out and buy a new barrel until you give your factory barrel a fair chance to perform at its best. The number one improvement recommended is a trigger replacement. The factory trigger is about 8-9 lbs. The Volquartsen kit I dropped in measures about 2-3 lbs. Believe me it is a vast improvement. The other thing I did was to replace the stock bolt handle with a Power Custom extended titanium one. I was after the extended handle because the PDP made accessing the factory handle awkward. I ordered the kits from Midway USA.





All this took about an hour, the kits came with complete directions and the only tricky part was holding the trigger return plunger and spring in place while I reinstalled the trigger. I used a piece of tape to hold the trigger against the plunger while I installed the trigger pin. Whenever I work on a gun, it would not be a complete day without a spring flying across the room. This was no exception. The new bolt return spring launched itself when I was careless. Fortunately, I found it behind one of the piles of junk on my desk after only a couple of minutes.

With the installation finished the stock work was next. I wasn't sure whether to cut down the stock and free float the barrel or buy a new stock. The forums supplied the answer. Several people had cut down their stocks and were happy. So using a moto tool and a course sanding drum I opened up the barrel channel. If you do this keep trying the barrel every few minutes and stop when the channel is the width of a postit [ED: Post-it Note?] wider than the barrel. Just wrap the postit around the barrel while it is in the stock then run the postit up to the receiver, if it doesn't bind anywhere you are done.




My preferences run to simple, clean, purely functional lines on guns, so cutting down the stock didn't require much thought. Since the barrel band would be of no further use, I just cut off the nose-end right behind where the barrel band mounts.




Next came sanding down the whole stock and finally giving it a coat of Testor's Black Pearlescent paint. A word here: this stuff is pretty thin and it ran on me. I had to let it dry overnight and then sand it down. Then I was cautious with the paint, very light coats from about 18 inches away. The top of my bench vise is now Black Pearlescent, but then it was red and silver before. I drilled a shallow hole in the butt end of the stock and put a bolt in the hole so I could hold the stock in the vise. Finally I put a coat of Pledge over the dried paint to smooth out and protect it. I may add skateboard tape later for gripping.

[ED: I remember watching my father spent hours refinishing stocks. He used wet-and-dry very fine grain sandpaper to smooth each of the many, many coats of finish. The final coat was finished with buffing compound. This is perhaps beyond the standards most of us would apply to a stock finish. It does provide a guide for our own efforts, and it appears that The Hobo Brasser understands the principles of stock finishing. My father used a carnuba furniture wax, but Pledge is certainly a step in the right direction.]



You can see the finished product in the pictures. The final shot group below is CCI Mini Mags at 50 yards. In that shot group, the two shots at 9 o'clock and the one at 5 o'clock were called, so you can see why I am pretty happy with the group. For reference the inner circle is 1-1/2 inches across. I have slightly less than $350 in the project. Now if I can just talk the tactical guys into letting me use this in the carbine portion of their monthly match.



[ED: All links and [bracketed text] are from the editor, and not part of the original submitted material.]

SWMBO's letter to my mother

I hope you'll forgive me for a descent into the maudlin.

And I hope you'll excuse me for inserting so much into this venue about SWMBO (Sandie, my Sweetie.)

You probably know, if you're a frequent reader here, that Sandie has Lung Cancer. Her Oncologist at the Seattle Cancer Center, which is a six-hour drive from here, has determined that her original treatment of medicine is no longer working for her.

SWMBO and her sister, Nancy, are driving to Seattle from Corvallis, as I speak, for Sandie's first Chemotherapy treatment. We don't know how it will go or how her body will react to the injection of heavy-metal poisons. But her doctor has given her a 50-50 chance of surviving the cancer for the next year, and in fact survival means that she will have outlasted the cancerous tumor which currently occupies the upper quadrant of her right lung.

It's not fair, this aggressive incursion, but Sandie is strong and otherwise healthy. That's why her doctor has prescribed this unusually aggressive course of treatment: Chemotherapy is typically inflicted on the patient once every three weeks, to give the body the time to recover from one treatment to the next. We have no idea how Sandie's body will respond to this aggression.

That's the background, and while I wait here for her return from the first treatment, please allow me to share with you the letter which Sandie sent to my mother, who wrote with some alarm when she first learned that the encouraging medical treatment first prescribed had failed in its goal, and the alternative was a much less benign course.

I will edit the letter to omit certain personals family references. Other references will seem obscure. That's not important.

Good afternoon!
Today is a good day. Yes, I will have my first chemo therapy on Friday, 10/17, in Seattle. They will refer me to an oncologist here so that I don't have to make the trip up there once every week for 12 treatments. They give the treatment a 50-50 chance of killing the cancer, which is so much better than I was told at the beginning of this journey. I'll probably be sticking pretty close to home through this. Lucky for me I have co-workers and a boss that supports me working from home as much as I need to. I am also blessed with many friends and family that really care and are willing to help, as long as I ask for help.
I can't say that I am looking forward to going through this but I am ready to complete this journey to achieve full recovery. Thank you for your positive thoughtfulness and prayers, they are greatly appreciated.
I'm glad you have Bogie [ed: The Dog], he's good company...even if you need to take for walks. How's the walker working out for you? Jerry is really looking forward to spending time with you on Nov 7th. He likes having you all to himself. Selfish boy! ;-) I miss our card games and all the fun we have playing them.
I would love to have some of your roses, but at least you get to enjoy them. Rain is much better than snow but I'll still miss the nice weather we've had this summer. (Even if I couldn't get out and enjoy it.)
I hope Shirley Anne is doing well. Please give her my best.
Love and light to you...
Sandie


Sandie is on her way to Seattle, where (she tells me) she expects to spend several hours with a good book while people she has never met cater to her every wish. It's strawberry-and-cream time, to hear her tell it, as chemo patients usually bring snacks and other refreshments to help them pass the (four hours) time while they receive their injections.

She is traveling to Seattle in the night because her appointment is for 9:30 am. She and her sister Nancy, who is driving the 257 miles from Corvallis to Seattle .. and back.

They'll stay in a Seattle hotel tonight, rise early to make the morning appointment, and stay again at their hotel Friday night.

We don't know how Sandie will react to the first chemotherapy session, but it seems unwise to attempt travel immediately for 5 or 6 hours. Nausea is a common reaction to the chemicals, and it would not be an easy trip.

They will come back to Corvallis on Saturday, and I will meet them at Sandie's home. I'll thank her sister profusely, and she will be glad to get home to her husband.

Then I will spoil Sandie outrageously, and wait upon her in the traditional "Hand and Foot" manner.

Will she be able to go to work next week? We don't know. Her employer has agreed to be uncommonly forgiving of her need to telecommute. And she does have short-term care insurance (a wise precaution in these complicated times) Also, her colleagues have agreed to donate some of their sick-leave time to her benefit, so she may be able to weather the temporary inconvenience of indisposition without being devastated by the lack of a paycheck; or worse the loss of her job.

We are hoping for the best, and prepared for the worst.

And again, we do thank you very much for your support, and for your prayers.

SWMBO is a survivor, you know?

Open Carry: Arrogant and Stupid, but Legal

I just posted an article lauding an ("interesting") piece by Kim du Toit, arguably one of my top five favorite bloggers.

As I continue to read, I note that The Estimable Kim acknowledges that "A Pennsylvania soccer mom who packs a pistol is getting her concealed weapon permit back."

Kim goes on to rant that, while Open Carry was legal, she was, and this is a direct quote: "A fucking idiot".

Referring to an earlier post on the same subject, Kim states: While Glocky Gladys was legally within her rights, I questioned her commonsense (and got yelled at in Comments, but I don’t care).

Here's my point:

while I admire a lot of people, I don't always agree with them. Such is the case with The Estimable Kim.

HIS issue is that "It’s people like this who really screw things up for the rest of us. Now some dickhead GFW politician is going to propose a law which makes carrying a gun (in any fashion) illegal when you’re at a youth sporting event, and we’re going to have to fight it, and blah blah blah. And all because our modern-day Annie Oakley wanted to Make A Statement. "

MY issue is: And what's so wrong with that?

The Law must be tested from time to time, so that the position of honest citizens in regards to civil rights is clearly understood by all ... the citizens, the politicians, and the police. Else what's a Heller for?

We have read about several Open Carry incidents in recent years, some of which have been resolved more felicitously in favor of citizens' right than others. Unless we continue to insist on the universal recognition of these rights, not only will police continue to enforce what they think the law should be, but other citizens will forget that they have rights which cannot be arbitrarily compromised by overzealous police.

In this case, Kim was incensed because this woman chose to Open Carry (OC) her Glock to her child's Soccer Match.

(Note that the woman had a concealed carry license, but Open Carry is also legal. The issue is that she chose to OC rather than to conceal her handgun. The question is whether that was a wise decision ... comments to Kim's original post include that "OC is annoying, arrogant, pointless, and stupid. But here in PA it’s absolutely legal, and until the law is changed what the Sheriff did was illegal.")

I can't help but wonder whether the objection from Kim is because (1) OC in this situation was, perhaps needlessly, provocative; or (2) this person chose to make a political statement in a 'family' setting'; or (3) being armed at a childrens' Soccer Match, which is a definitively non-threatening venue, is not necessary; or (4) the consequences may be an obnoxious and annoying legal fight to re-establish the Right to Keep and Bear Arms regardless of venue.

I suspect Kim's outrage is based on a combination of Reason (1) and Reason (4). There may be elements of Reason (2).

Ordinarily, I would absolutely reject Reason (3), because America is slowly learning that the places which we have traditionally considered "violence free" (such as schools, churches, courtrooms, Olympic Event venues and Shopping Malls) have, by virtue of having been declared "Gun Free Z0nes", are in fact considered "Safe, Target-Rich Environments" by deranged wanna-be domestic terrorists. I need not cite examples, you know them as well as I do.
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However, on April 6, 2005, in an article titled "Kim du Toit and Massad Ayoob ... Not RKBA?", I addressed a similar evaluation by Kim, supported by Massad F. Ayoob (author of "In The Gravest Extreme: The Role of the Firearm in Personal Protection").

There I addressed Kim's assertion (original article no longer available that:
"No, as a matter of fact, you don’t have a God-given right to carry a loaded gun in shopping malls where there are kids walking around. It’s a privilege, and you need to be able show society that you know how to use it and when to use it. That you’re not going to shoot at a perpetrator and hit a kid by mistake."
My point then, and it remains, is that you DO have a "God-given right to carry a loaded gun in shopping malls".

And in fact, it is NOT a privilege; it IS a right!

Events subsequent to that date have proven that the concern that one might "... shoot at a perpetrator and hit a kid by mistake...", while justifiable, may not be the most important consideration.


Let me back up a minute to clarify.

I think that complete quote reveals Kim's lack of confidence in the judgment and expertise of the average person who might choose to carry a firearm in various public venues (shopping malls, childrens' soccer matches, churches, etc.)

That 'lack of confidence' is not entirely without justification; I know a LOT of people who should not be allowed to carry a firearm. They either are not responsible, insufficiently trained/experienced, or just plain whack-jobs.

Unfortunately, that is exactly the attitude that the people whom Kim typically individualizes as a "GFW" ("Gun Fearing Wussy").

In order to protect us from the incompetent and the whack-job, Kim seems willing to put himself in the company of exactly the sort of person who considers ALL law-abiding citizens in the same categories.

I despair at seeing this much-loved champion of the Second Amendment fall into the pit of fallacy, but the evidence is clear:

At heart, Kim is willing to espouse the GFW philosophy in situations which make him personally uncomfortable, and for the same GFW reasons.

He doesn't trust anyone with a gun as much as he trusts himself.
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I would have hoped for a more measured response from this man who I so respect, but I don't see it here. And, three years ago, I didn't see it there.

I'm just a small fish in the Bloggiverse. I have 180,000 hits on this blog; Kim has had more hits than that on a single article ... several times.

So I recognize that he may consider this an attack; I've seen him counter-attack another blogger who displeased him. That only makes him human, it doesn't make him wrong.

However, in this particular attitude, Kim du Toit demonstrates a blind spot of which he is not aware.

The worst part?

It's where he says:

"... I questioned her commonsense (and got yelled at in Comments, but I don’t care). "

I would have preferred that he cared, and that he reconsidered his rigid stance.

Well [shrug], it's his blog. He can do what he wants with it. [/shrug]
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UPDATE: 17-Oct-2008
I just read my MDR of Kim du Toit. I see that I'm still a registered reader. And I don't seem to be the subject of outraged reaction. It appears that there are some benefits to being a blogger with a limited daily read: I'm below the notice of the Big Bloggers.

Slaughter of the Goblins

Kim has an especially ... mmmmmm ... interesting blog article.

Be sure to click on the "slaughter of the goblins" link.

"Sweet Land of Liberty Valence!"
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UPDATE: 30-OCT-2008:

Note that the video referenced in the link is no longer available. It has been deleted.

However, a variation on the video presented under the "Slaughter of the Goblins" link has been made available on You Tube under the heading: "William Shatner on Gun Control".

You can see it as the first video entry on a later Geek Post titled "William Shatner as 'Mister Bigshot'".

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Cell phone forensics

Cell phone forensics - Inside Dateline - msnbc.com

Sorry, I'm not doing a good job of keeping up with my Blogging chores lately. SWMBO starts her Chemotherapy this weekend, and I'm distracted.

Still, I thought you would be interested in this. I know I was.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

cargo ship smashed to pieces


The cargo ship smashed to pieces just minutes after 31-strong crew were plucked to safety | Mail Online


The quote from Psalm 107:23 (New American Standard Bible) is:
"Those who go down to the sea in ships,
Who do business on great waters."

It is not suppose to be "Those who go INTO the sea FROM ships."

These ship's crew who narrowly escaped a watery death on October 11, 2008, today have a finer degree of appreciation for their own mortality.

The Rocks of Gibraltar were narrowly defeated last week, thanks to an International effort to rescue the crew.

The ship: ah, the ship.

Dashed upon the rocks, between Europe and Africa.

But the photograph is ... impressive.

The Land of Oz can't catch a break

Australians are becoming the victims of the world.

They are Dedicated Followers of Fashion ...

They can't count on their friends to protect them ...

and when they travel, they can't even order a beer without pissing off their hosts. (See also here.)

In times of trouble and strife, I can say "At least I'm not an Australian!"

We know who you are, we know where you live

Remember that every time you view a website, a lot of information about you is made available.

If you doubt it, here's a widget from Danasoft, com which reflects what 'we' see about you.


Sign by Danasoft - For Backgrounds and Layouts




This widget is permanently placed at the bottom of this page, although it may change from time to time as the mood moves me.

Monday, October 13, 2008

In Defense of B. H. Obama

To be consistent with The Fairness Doctrine, here's The Argument for O.

Doctor Melissa Clouthier

Added a new link under "Places I Recommend".

Dr. Melissa Clouthier is a blogger with her finger on the current political scene. I've found that she often has timely information on political issues of interest.

I'll be watching her blog closely in the future. The quality of her writing is so high that wouldn't be surprised to discover that she becomes one of the "Websites That I Read Every Day".

Sunday, October 12, 2008

In Defense of G.W. Bush

I watch the current Presidential campaign with trepidation and dismay.

It seems that the worst approbation the Liberals can confer on a nominal Conservative is that he is too much like George W. Bush.

This is common campaign rhetoric, as the common theme of the "Outs" is always to describe how execrable was the administration of the "Ins".

Currently the Liberals are "Out", and their theme is to "Throw The Rascals Out". We've seen this through the decades, and it is not necessarily a bad idea.

The problem is that their identification of the Rascals is not necessarily universally agreed.

For example, witness the current imbroglio over the Mortgage Industry Bailout. Never mind the details, the documentation shows that the Liberals were very happy with the Sub-Prime Mortgage (aka: The Consumer Rehabilitation Act of 1977), conceived and executed in the primacy of the Carter Democrats, and exacerbated by re-interpretation by the Clinton Democrats. The recent Republican calls for Regulation (including by the Bush Administration) are conveniently ignored by the Liberals.

It's all W's fault. That's what we here, because GW Bush was notionally in charge, disregarding the dominance of the Democratic Congress in the critical era.
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W - The Early Years

The fact is, from the moment he was first elected in 2000, Bush II made a conscious effort to be Everybody's President.

You may recall that when the Clinton Administration vacated office, there were sufficient news stories to lend credence to the facts that:

  • Members of the outgoing Clinton Administration stole silverware, and other trinkets, from Air Force One.
  • Members of the outgoing Clinton Administration stole other trinkets from the White House; painted grafiti on the walls; stole "W" keys from the computer keyboards; and generally acted like a pack of Vandals during their exodus from the seat of power.
  • News sources reported that the Clintons left the White House in possession of Objects (Crystal table-ware, furniture, etc.) which had been given as Gifts to the President of the United States; but which had been treated as Personal Property by Bill and Hillary Clinton when they evacuated the premises.
The newly seated Conservatives howled with outrage, and demanded that Congress investigate the vandalism and petty thievery. Newly elected President Bush, however, merely replaced the damaged keyboards; ordered that defaced White House walls be repainted; repaired damaged upholstery; and said nothing at all (in public) about Clinton Acquisitiveness. The Clintons, upon being officially informed ( by the MSM) that some of the possessions which they had moved were perhaps inappropriately retained, returned the gifts to the White House.

This forgiveness is not the mark of an Imperial Bush. Rather, it is the actions of a newly elected President who went to extreme lengths to provided the smoothest, least comdemnatory approach to the transfer of power.
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W and 911

When the Terrorist attacks demolished the Twin Towers in New York, the Pentagon, and a fourth airplane (assumed to be targeting Federal Buildings ... either the White House or Congress in Washington, D.C.) was crashed into the wilds of Pennsylvania, George W. Bush was widely criticized for his immediate actions.

First, he was notified of the terrorist acts while visiting a child care facility outside of the immediate D.C. area. Rather than react immediately, W continued with the story reading in which he was currently involved, and then left earlier than was scheduled. Then he boarded an airplane, which was routed to "an undisclosed location" where it loitered until it was clear that no further attacks were likely to occur. He then landed, and was eventually returned to D.C. to regain control of the government (which had never left his hands ... Air Force One is designated as the President's appropriate station during times of National Emergency, in order to insure continuance of the Chain of Command.)

The Main Stream Media decided, and reported, that Bush's refusal to leave his current location was indicative of indecisiveness. The implication is that he didn't know what to do, so he did nothing. The truth is that he was already in an 'undisclosed location" and was probably less likely to become a target ... which would have threatened the National Chain of Command during what could only be considered a attack on the National Infrastructure. Also, by remaining where he was, he provided an atmosphere of safety to the small group of children who would have been upset by a disruptive unscheduled early departure.

That he remained 'safely' in the air for several hours after his gentle departure has been described as cowardly by the Liberal MSM. In fact, this is where The President of the United States should properly be positioned ... in the most difficult possible to target location. (Vice President Cheney as also in "an undisclosed location", similarly described by the MSM as "hiding out". Where, pray, should the National Leadership be during those terrify hours of attack by unidentified aggressors? In Ground Zero? That would only have served to reward a follow-up attack by the self-described enemies of America.
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War in Afghanistan and Iraq

When President Bush sent troops into Afghanistan, it was generally assumed that he was seeking the Author of 911, Osama Bin Laden. Support was high, as the world had long been outraged by the excesses of The Taliban usurpers of that country's national policy.

When Bush sent troops to Iraq to depose the despotic Saddam Hussein, most Americans (myself among them) were reluctant to support this new aggressive national military policy. American leadership had historically not enjoyed the support of the average American in wars of aggression, and this was seen as such.

True, Saddam had been a terroristic factor in the Middle East for decades, and America had supported the Iraqi attacks on a self-declared foe of America, Iran.

True, Saddam and his ruling clique had made a slaughering ground of Iraq for decades, using chemical warfare upon Iraq's own citizens. But was it any of our business to depose a foreign despot? Shouldn't that be the business of the United Nations?

The U.N. was clearly loath to take actual military steps to enforce it's own injunctions and enforce its own policies. In 2003 the United States Congress ... noting that the ruling Iraqi government had refused to actually abide by U.N. demands to demonstrably and provably disarm and discontinue terroristic attacks on its on citizens ... voted to allow the President to attack Iraq. The defined objective was regime change and the restoration of peace and prosperity to a nation which was ruled by a barbaric tyrant.
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Why should we care?

The justification given was that Iraq had demonstrated that it was in possession of Weapons of Mass Destruction (they had used poison gas on Iranni troops, and Iraqi citizens); they had been instrumental in supporting Terrorism (witness documents which stated that identifed Terrorists had been welcomed by the Iraqi government, and training camps for Terrorists had been identified by the National Security Agency); and they were attempting to acquire materials used in the construction of Nuclear Weapons.

This last justification was disputed by the report of Charlie Joe Wilson, a sometimes-diplomat who had been recommended by his wife, and domestic CIA employee, and Wilson's refutation has remained a point of contention between the Bush Administration and the Enemies of Bush (ie: Liberal Democrats).

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I don't believe that Bush was entirely justified on the stated grounds for invasion, but I don't agree that "Bush Lied, People Died" as the Liberals are fond of stating. During his State of the Union Address he only mentioned what was reported to him by British Security agencies, although it may have been disingenuous of him (George W. Bush, President of the United States) not to mention that his own security advisers had supposedly reported that the charges were not currently verifiable.

Personally, I don't think George W. Bush cared whether the charges were correct or not. He had determined in his own mind that Iraq needed to be attacked by military forces of the United States of America in the most aggressive possible manner, and that was what happened.

In retrospect, I believe that was the best course available. It was undertaken not to provide relief for the Iraqi citizenry, but for the American citizenry.

Here's why I believe it was available course of action for America.

My country, America, had been attacked by what can only be defined (in International Geopolitical terms) as a "Non-Governmental Organization" (NGO). You may recognize that term as being very popular in the United Nations.

That translates into "We know who attacked us, and they are not representative of an easily identified National Government".

Back up for a minute.

In 1941, we were attacked by Japan. We counter-attacked Japan.

Also, our allies (Britain, France, et al) were attacked by German and Italy. We attacked Germany and Italy.

We won World War II by defeating Germany, Italy and Japan.

But this new war had no readily identified National Government to hold responsible for attacks on us or our allies (England, Spain) and so we could not declare war on a Nation.

Instead, George W. Bush sought out the most despicable of National Regimes which supported Terrorists (no matter how tenuous the connection) and attacked that Regime. That included both Afghanistan ... which provided sanctuary to The Taliban and Osama Bin Laden's "Organization", and Iraq .. which may or may not have provided support to Al Queda ("The Base"), but could arguably be said to have been doing so. (Captured documents confirm this supposition, although they are controversial.)

By doing so, Bush provided a battleground against the Islamic Fundamentalists who were the authors of the Attack on America.

And the Islamic Fundamentalists who were the source of the 19 Terrorists who destroyed the Twin Towers, demolished portions of The Pentagon, and unsuccessfully hijacked Flight 93 -- were drawn to a new battlefield which was NOT located in the Continental United States Of America.

The new battlefield was not populated by innocent American civilians; it was populated by armed and armored military personnel. (Albeit insufficiently armored ... you go to war with the materials you have available, and an army always trains for the "Last War", not the "Next War".)

Yesterday I saw a Subaru (which is the Beige Volvo for 21st Century Liberals) here in Corvallis, with a bumper sticker which read:

Bush Is A Moron
And You Know It!

That made me wonder whether the Subaru owner actually thought before he paid good money for a bumper sticker which demonstrated his own ignorance.

By moving terrorist and military engagements from America to Iraq, George W. Bush kept random terrorist strikes OUT of America, and encouraged the terrorists to strike 'elsewhere'.

In the Vice Presidential Debate with John Edwards on October 5, 2004, Vice President Cheney said of Bush's moving the War on terrorism to Iraq:
"We need to battle them overseas so we don't have to battle them here at home."

Yes, the war in Iraq was started "ad hoc" and has continued on a similar basis. The Iraq war has encouraged potential participants to re-examine their roles. Many prior enemies of "The American Occupation" have decided that Al Queda in Iraq is their true enemy, and have begun to fight against Al Queda and the associated (often Irani funded and sponsored) terrorists.

The Iraqi aggressors have become allies, and Al Queda in Iraq has been on the run for several months.

In the meantime, the few planned attacks against the Heartland of America have been stopped before the actual occurrence of the attack, which means that American citizens have not been killed.

It seems to me that The American President has been successful in his primary duty, which is to secure and protect Americans against enemies Foreign and Domestic.
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In the meantime:

President Bush has made several attempts to provide leadership to both the Conservative and the Liberal bases in America.

When an Education Bill was proposed, President Bush (against the wishes of his Conservative supporters) signed a bill which included the largest increase in federal funding in the history of America. It provided more money toward the Education effort than had been proposed by Democrats.

Democratic Senator Ted Kennedy denigrated the Bush increases in funding, on the basis that HIS bill would have increased Educational funding 'more'.

...

When the Assault Weapons Ban reached its Sunset Date, President Bush declared that he would NOT veto a bill which made the temporary law permanent even though it has been proven that the law provided no decrease in Gun Crimes. In the actual event, Congress voted NOT to make the law permanent.

Democratic congressmen, and the MSM, have ignored the President's good-faith determination and have instead charged Bush with having "ignored the wishes of The People".

...

When the question of Illegal Immigrants was brought to a vote in Congress, President Bush (ignoring the wishes of his Conservative Constituency) declared that he would support an "Amnesty Clause" for 12 million Illegal Aliens who had violated our nation's Border Control policy. John ("Just Another Bush") McCain supported that position ... but the bill was defeated by Congress.
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McCain vs Bush

It seems to me that George W. Bush has been trying as hard as he could to accomodate Liberal positions on domestic policy, but the Liberals are entirely unwilling to give credit to his attempts.

John McCain has similarly been more than wiling to ignore his Conservative base in catering to the Liberal faction.

I note specifically his "Bipartisan Campaign Reform Act" of 2002 (McCain-Feingold Act). This bill .. now Law, although it is unconstitutional in view of the First Amendment ... disallows ads in favor or against individual political candidates under certain conditions. For example, as a blogger I can't say "Vote for McCain!" (or, alternatively, "Defeat Obama") within x-number of days of the Presidential Election if I have spend more than y-number of somebody else's dollars to establish the (internet) forum under which I deliver this message.

Sixty day, $200 support, if I read it right. But the numbers don't matter. The thing that matters is that McCain-Feingold could conceivably make me legally liable to restrictions on political speech if I exhorted you not to vote for Obama (or McCain) during a period near Election Day.

That is, I can say anything I want until close to Election Day, and if I have not received contributions to my blog.

I think there is sufficient reason why I would not gladly support McCain over Obama, other than that Obama is so terribly lame and divisive.

Also, I might be considered a "one-issue" voter, considering that Obama is so clearly anti-Second Amendment.

It doesn't matter, really, that McCain-Feingold might restrict my right to political speech, because I sit far below the financial support horizon. I'm not sponsored, so I can say anything I want to.

Still, the point remains that calling John McCain "Just Another Bush" is facetious, because the areas where Bush and McCain agree are those areas where both politicians are reaching out to the Liberal/Democratic policies. And here they are counter to Conservatie political positions.

If the Liberals continue to label McCain "Bush-like" in these areas, they are admitting that they don't dislike McCain because he is like Bush, but because they are anti-Bush, even when Bush (and McCain) agree with Liberal Policy.

That is , they aren't against Bush/McClain because they are too "Bush-like"; they are against Bush/McClain because they are not espoused Liberals.

It's all just politics.

Again in the words of Bugs Bunny: "What A Bunch Of Maroons!"
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UPDATED: 13-OCT-2008
Corrected most spelling errors and style inconsistencies.

Added link and context to V.P. Cheney's statement regarding the Bush insistence that "... we have to battle them [the terrorists] overseas so we don't have to battle them here at home." Go back to the original quote, and read the whole transcript of the debate.

Also, I corrected the error in naming Charlie instead of Joe Wilson as a Liberal Fink. (Sorry about that, Charlie.)

Background: Joe Wilson had been sent to investigate the 'rumor' that Iraq had attempted to buy "Yellowcake', a Uranium Ore which could be "... used for making fuel for nuclear power plants and for making nuclear weapons".

Joe Wilson visited Niger and took at face value the assertions of various local coffee-klatch partners that the very idea was preposterous. He returned to America after an extended paid vacation and publically announced that Bush was a liar. And he then wrote a book to expand on the theme.

Recent developments suggest
that Joe Wilson was wrong, and George W. Bush was right.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

SWMBO report, October

Sandie went to her Oncologist in Seattle yesterday.

He reported that the medical solution they were attempting was no longer working. Not only is the tumor in her lung not shrinking, but the medication is now causing unacceptable secondary side affects.

He has established a dramatic course of Chemotherapy: one treatment a week, for twelve weeks.

Sandie and I thank you for your continuing prayers and support.

I will continue posting here, because this is my therapy. If I seem to be ignoring the larger events in our life, if I seem indifferent, I assure you that I am just editing.

We are determined that Sandie will become a Cancer Survivor.

Whatever it takes.

We're not grim. We're just finding this new development to be a little overwhelming. And scary.

Thursday, October 09, 2008

The Bailout Bill: Actual Text

GovTrack: H.R. 1424: Text of Legislation, Enrolled Bill

I'm sure you haven't all had time and opportunity to actually READ the bill which provides $700,000,000,000 $850,000,000,000 $???,000,000,000 more than we can afford of our tax money to bail out the Bankers, Stockbrokers, Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac because the DemLibs refused to regulate the 'creative interpretations' ("It's A Living Document") of the Consumer Reinvestment Act of 1977, as interpreted by The Clinton Administration.


You know, the bill which Barney Frank, in his Infinate Wisdom said could not conceivably be a problem because, after all, it was Guaranteed by the U. S. Government?

Yeah, that bill.

Here's some interesting text embedded in the bill:
SEC. 115. GRADUATED AUTHORIZATION TO PURCHASE.
(a) Authority- The authority of the Secretary to purchase troubled assets under this Act shall be limited as follows:
(1) Effective upon the date of enactment of this Act, such authority shall be limited to $250,000,000,000 outstanding at any one time.
(2) If at any time, the President submits to the Congress a written certification that the Secretary needs to exercise the authority under this paragraph, effective upon such submission, such authority shall be limited to $350,000,000,000 outstanding at any one time.
(3) If, at any time after the certification in paragraph (2) has been made, the President transmits to the Congress a written report detailing the plan of the Secretary to exercise the authority under this paragraph, unless there is enacted, within 15 calendar days of such transmission, a joint resolution described in subsection
(c), effective upon the expiration of such 15-day period, such authority shall be limited to $700,000,000,000 outstanding at any one time.


(b) Aggregation of Purchase Prices- The amount of troubled assets purchased by the Secretary outstanding at any one time shall be determined for purposes of the dollar amount limitations under subsection (a) by aggregating the purchase prices of all troubled assets held.

(c) Joint Resolution of Disapproval-
(1) IN GENERAL- Notwithstanding any other provision of this section, the Secretary may not exercise any authority to make purchases under this Act with regard to any amount in excess of $350,000,000,000 previously obligated, as described in this section if, within 15 calendar days after the date on which Congress receives a report of the plan of the Secretary described in subsection (a)(3), there is enacted into law a joint resolution disapproving the plan of the Secretary with respect to such additional amount.

*(Apologies for the crummy formatting, but if you can read the words, you can get the general idea.)

Here's the idea:
This bill authorized the Feds to commit no more than $250 BILLION dollars to the bailout at any one time.

If the Prez (who knows who the hell THAT will be this time next year?) decides that they need more money, he can submit a request to The Secretary, and The Committee can authorize up to $350 BILLION dollars invested in The Bailout. No more, though!On the other hand, if The Prez (PBUH) determines that is not enough, he can submit a finding to Congress, who can autorize up to $700 BILLION distribution to "Purchase troubled assets" at one time.

"Troubled Assets"
may seem to be a vague term, but essentially it referr to homes occupied by, and being more-or-less purchased by:
  • people who didn't have a reliable income;
  • people who couldn't come up with the 10-20% down payment which (until the Clinton Administration stepped in) was the normal requirement for a mortgage which was 'Guaranteed By The Government';
  • or can't afford to make full payment on their mortgage when the economy falls into the crapper;
  • or realize that their home is worth far less than the amount they still owe, and so have decided not to continue payments but instead to save their money so they can make their minimum down-payment on their next home which is financed by a REAL loan;
  • or have been milking the system to establish a system of rental properties which they only hope will pay the mortgage on at least the first property in their personal Pyramid Scheme.

No need to worry yourself about this.

I'm sure that The President of The United States of America, and Congress, (those 500+ stalwart Sons and Daughters of America who have already proved that they have their fingers on the Heartbeat of American Economic Health) will remain steadfast in their care and concern over The American Economy, even if it isn't in their best personal interest.

Wizard of Oz: "Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain."

Rabelais: "All things are as they should be in this most nearly perfect of all possible worlds."

Star Trek, Generations: Excuse me! If you're God, why do you need our help to leave this world?

Never mind. Don't think you have to be cynical about American Politics just because I am.

It's not you. It's me.

The Mysterious Missing SNL Skit

Saturday Night Live put on a skit which so frightened the LibDems (and not a few Tycoons) that it was deleted from its NBC website.

Yesterday, a bowdlerized version of the skit was posted on the NBC webpage.

Here it is.

(I tried to embed the video, but NBC and SNL have conspired to show almost any number of objectionable videos instead. Here is another link to the video, which may even actually work. But I doubt it. Try the previous link, first, because it may be more stable.)

And here is the explanation WHY it was deleted. Essentially, the original version suggested that some of the tycoons who have profited from the "Sub-Prime Rate Mortgage" fiasco should be hanged.

I seem to be in a particularly bloody mood this week, so I admit I see nothing wrong with the suggestion. It's just a thought, nothing that need be acted upon. But still, we should not be censored for considering what some might think is as appropriate response to thoroughly reprehensible business practices ...

Okay, maybe I'm wrong on that point.

Maybe.

Inland Empire 3-gun Scores and Pix

From Bill S., this news and a couple of fascinating (if L-O-N-G) mulitmedia shows on Smilebox.

Scores are up at www.sppl.us

Below are two links to pix from the Inland Empire 3 gun, thanks to all who participated by working, ROing, cooking, scoring, tearing down, and shooting. Ty Mabry made this slideshow...way cool!


2008 IE 3 Gun Match
http://smilebox.com/playEmail/4e4467784d5449794d3377334e5449784d6a63320d0a&sb=1

2008 IE 3 Gun Team Event
http://smilebox.com/playEmail/4e4467784e7a417a4e3377324e7a4d324e446b340d0a&sb=1


(Click the link on the event description, or the complete URL, or cut&past the URL into your browser bar.)

I'm not familiar with SmileBox, but I'll be checking it out. One feature seems to be that after it completes a show (which may take a half-hour or so), it goes into 'loop mode' and starts all over again. You'll have to decide for yourself how many times you want to watch.

The first display, of the 3-gun main match, provides some short videos interspersed with a lot of stills, choreographed by a fair amount of headbanger music.

This is a long display, but the music is an interesting mix and the videos jazz up the action. The pictures range from try-to-catch-the-brass-in-the air to interesting people smiling for the camera.

I discovered that the people were most interesting. I saw a lot of people I knew there. R&R Racing was well represented, both in the people (Bobby and Scott) and the props ... which I assume were donated to the match by R&R. Of course there were a few Montana Gold shirts there, Bill S. included.

Mostly, there were so many family and couple group photos represented that the entire display gave the happy impression that this was a family event.

The range, incidentally, is little short of wonderful. The footing can be described as 'meadowland', with lots of hills and trees in the background. It's a warm Summer (or early Fall) day, the sun is shine and faces are well populated with smiles and gap-toothed grins.

The second display, which seems to be a side match, demonstrates something knew in my experience: a 3-gun tag-team match.

There are three six-plate racks, three shooters, and 3 guns.
On the left rack is the shotgun shooter, with the rack not-to-far away. On the buzzer, he jumps up from his chair, grabs the pre-staged shotgun, and blazes away until he knocks down all six plates. (If you have to reload, you have to reload!)

Then he grounds the shotgun safely and RUNS to the second position, where the second team member is seated in a chair. Slapping hand ('tagging') releases that shooter to run to the table where his rifle is grounded. After knocking down the six plates at a 'pretty far out' distance, he grounds the rifle on the table and races to tag the third team member.

On receiving the tag, the third shooter runs to a barrel where a pistol is pre-staged. Grabbing the pistol, he knocks down the six plates on that rack

there appear to be some restrictions on how a gun must be 'safely grounded'; if you screw up, you have to go back and safely ground the gun before you can tag the next team member.

Lots of action, lots of fun, and lots of cat-calls from the Peanut Gallery when a team member screws up.

Highlights: Bill S. on the shotgun (he may not be accurate, but he is fast!) and a four-foot-not-much-more junior who does a fine job on the pistol plates.

Wednesday, October 08, 2008

Jonesboro. school shooter again facing prison sentence - Local News | News Articles | National News | US News

Jonesboro, Arkansas school shooter again facing prison sentence

Do you remember Mitchell Johnson?

LITTLE ROCK, Ark. — Jonesboro school shooter Mitchell Johnson could get as many as 30 years in prison for stealing a debit card and possessing marijuana, though his attorney says the slayings he committed as a 13-year-old should not be considered at sentencing.
I remember him as the scrawny kid who decided, with his little pal Andrew Golden, to ring the fire alarm at the school he attended and shoot his schoolmates and teaches as they exited the building in an orderly manner.

I remember this, too:
When the boys got to the school, Golden set off the fire alarm whilst Johnson took the weapons to the woods near the school. Golden then ran back to the woods where Johnson had taken the weapons. When children and teachers came out of the school, The two boys opened fire, mostly with their rifles. 13 Students and 2 teachers were hit, 5 of whom died. Afterwards they attempted to run back to the van and escape, but were apprehended by police.
And:

Police did not offer a motive, but a classmate said one of the suspects had recently broken up with his girlfriend.

"He told me after seventh period (Monday) that he was never going to see me again and I wouldn't be able to see him again because he was going to run away," said Jennifer Nightingale. She did not say if any of the victims was the former girlfriend.
And I remember the pictures of the girls, and teacher .. the teacher who died trying to protect her charges.


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Mitchell Johnson was released from confinement after he turned 21. Authorities won't discuss the disposition of Andrew Golden "for privacy reasons" ... as if this little turd sociopath has any right to privacy when he has already proven himself to be a menace to society.

But Mitchell Johnson has had his chance to make it in The Real World, and failed.

Johnson pleaded guilty Tuesday in Benton County court to theft and financial identity fraud, both felonies, and to misdemeanor possession of a controlled substance. Last month he was sentenced to four years in prison on a federal weapons conviction.

Johnson and Andrew Golden, then 11, killed four pupils and a teacher at Westside Middle School near Jonesboro in 1998. Their ages limited the length of their incarcerations, and both were freed at age 21.

In the latest case, Johnson was accused of taking a debit card left by a disabled man at the gas station where he worked. Police said that when Johnson was arrested Feb. 2, he was in possession of marijuana.

Sentencing is set for Nov. 14. Benton County prosecutor Van Stone said he will seek the maximum sentence and may try to make the schoolyard slayings an issue under a new law that allows juveniles to be punished as adults once they serve their juvenile court sentence.

Johnson's lawyer, Scott McElveen, said Wednesday that he will argue that none of the crimes Johnson committed as a juvenile can factor into the punishment for his latest offenses. "It's inadmissible," he said.

"The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers ..."

-- William Shakespeare

Model of 1911 U.S. Army

Talking with "My Gunsmith Guy" (MGG) , I suggested that it would be kewl to try the detail-stripping without tools experiment with using a genuine M1911 (not 1911A1 ... the original 1911) as the experimental gun.



This is a pistol marked "Model of 1911 U.S. Army". The SN is 3131** (obscured for privacy) which, according to references, was built sometime in 1918.


MGG retorted: "Do you know what a 1918 is worth?"

That one set me to thinking.


It sounds as if he is astonished that I would be willing to risk a valuable collectible firearm in an experiment. Fooled me, I thought it was 'just another gun', not thinking of the historic value. If, in fact, there is any collector value associated with this pistol.


As far as I know, a 1911 Colt built in 1918 (SN=3131**) is worth what you can get someone to pay you for it. My best information is that it's worth something in the $600 -$1000 range, if you can find a buyer. (There were 347,000 build during that period.)

Is that accurate?

Researching the question, I have found (no surprise here) that there are no obvious resources on the Internet representing a legitimate buyer or authority which is willing to put a price on an unseen gun except for gun dealers who own it. If there is a record of a sale of a pistol in this category, they are keeping a mighty low profile.

If you have more information about the value of this pistol, please write.

I'm not looking for a buyer. I just want to confirm the information I have already received from other (deliberately uncited) sources.

Note: click on the photos to see full-size images. I have deliberately obscured the last two digits of the serial numbers. The white or black blurs represented there are not blemishes. They are nil-value pixels artificially imposed on the image for the sake of privacy. All serial numbers are as clearly cut as those remaining in the image.

Tuesday, October 07, 2008

1911 maintenance without tools: A Modest Proposal

I love the 1911!

Part of the reason is that you can completely dis-assemble and reassemble the pistol using no tools other than the parts contained within.

Have you heard that legend?

Do you believe it?

Are you sure?

I mean ... are you really sure?

I'm curious how reasonable this proposition might be, so I contacted a local gunsmith (and USPSA Grand Master, whose name will not be mentioned at this time) with the proposition that he make the attempt to prove this legend.

His reply?

I'll think about that. I have heard the same thing, but have never tried it....
I don't blame him, not a bit.

I'm not sure it can be done, but I also think it's worth the effort to try.

So here's the challenge, which may be known as "The Process" (see below):

  1. Completely dis-assemble, and then re-assemble a Genuine 1911 (military surplus) Colt Pistol, SN. 31312** ca. 1918. No tools will be used, but parts of the pistol, ammunition and magazine (the stuff which one can reasonably expect to be available in the same time and space as the pistol) may be used as tools when and where seems appropriate. The pistol must be equally as functional after reassembly as it was before the process began.
  2. Perform the same process with a Kimber Custom pistol, which includes a full-length guide rod. This is perhaps the greater challenge because the manufacturer will assume that a "Geek Tool" will be constructed by the owner to remove the Guide Rod Assembly. The Geek Tool would normally be used to retain the recooil spring on the guide rod.
The limitations:
Both pistols are in my immediate possession, and I would/will make them available for the experiment.

Both pistols feature 'fixed sights'. Removal of the sights is not part of the problem, so both the front and rear sights will not be moved in the process. I'm confident that the barrel can be used as an adjustment tool, and the frame as a hammer, but sighting the pistol back to the current zero would be beyond the scope of this exercise. This will not be attempted during "The Process".

In addition, the Ejector is often 'peened' into the frame. It will not be necessary, nor advisable, to remove the Ejector.

The Plunger Tube as well need not be removed.

We're not trying to make this process beyond the means of a primary arsenal maintenance effort.

Whatever techniques are used for this project must leave the parts un-damaged. If this is shown to be not possible, that will be valuable information. The criteria is that the pistol must function as perfectly after the process as it was before the process. Obviously, this implies that the pistol(s) must be test-fired both before and after the process.


The Details:
I've given this some thought, and I can see how certain parts may serve a particular purpose.

For example, the dis-assembly of the 1911 may be performed at two levels. The parts may be referenced in the 1911 Schematic, and the process of reassembly is demonstrated in this animated video.

The first level is to Field-Strip the pistol.
The barrel bushing is rotated counter-clockwise to remove the Recoil Spring Plug. The slide stop is removed, allowing the slide to be detached from the frame. The Recoil Spring assembly (Recoil Spring, Guide Rod) can be removed and dis-assembled. The barrel is removed.

The second level is to Field Strip the Slide Assembly.
the firing pin is depressed to allow the Firing Pin Stop to be removed. This allows (in turn) the firing pin, firing pin spring, and extractor to be removed.

The third level is to Detail Strip the Frame Assembly.
This specifically includes the mainspring housing assembly, the hammer and sear assembly, the trigger assembly the magazine assembly, the safety assembly and the grips.

Have I left anything out? Fine, except for the exceptions listed below ... that goes, too.

Essentially, after the completion of of the Third Level of dis-assembly (and reassembly), there should be nothing left connected to the slide except for the sights. There should be nothing left connected to the frame except for the stock screw bushings and the ejector.

What parts can be used as tools?

It's axiomatic that removal of the firing pin allows that part to be used as a tool to remove all of the pins which keep the major assemblies (including the mainspring housing

But how do you remove the firing pin block to get at the firing pin?

The first assumption is that the the Slide Stop will serve to depress the firing pin sufficiently to remove the firing pin block.

If this is feasible, most other problems are resolved. Just looking at it (I am deliberately not testing these hypotheses), it appears that the diameter of the Slide Stop is too large. Let us assume that this is possible.

The firing pin can be used as a Pin Punch to remove all of the pins retaining the trigger assembly, the hammer assembly, and the mainspring housing (and connecting pins within each assembly).

How about the screws?

The three-finger spring ("Sear Spring") might be used as an awkward screwdriver. But how do we break loosen the screws which have been torqued? Can we use the rim of a .45 acp cartridge? How about the tang on the front of the magazine? Is it too thick?

Let's assume that these can be used to break loose the major screws, such as the Grip Screws.

The final hurdle is the Magazine Catch Lock, A#21 on the Brownell's Schematic.

I'm not sure whether the Sear Spring is sufficiently robust to start this screw without suffering damage. In fact, I'm not sure whether the width of the fingers is sufficiently small to fit within the limited circumference of the hole within which the screw dwells.

If these three obstacles -- the firing pin, the grip screws, and the Magazine Catch Lock -- can be resolved, then I see no reason why the 1911 cannot be disassembled using no tools except the parts of the pistol.
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How about the 1911 with an Extended Guide Rod, as is typically found on the Kimber and STI pistols?

I don't know about this. The School Solution is to un-twist a paper clip to serve as a Recoil Spring Retainer during dis-asembly.

The only parts I can consider acceptable resources for this purpose are coil springs. This includes the Recoil Spring, the Main Spring, and the coil spring in the Magazine Catch Assembly.

The first is unavailable, as the tool is used to retain this spring.

The second and third are so small and designed to fit into the narrow channels of the Mainspring Housing and the Magazine Catch Assemblies. It seems likely that the gunsmith would have to partially uncoil the spring to function as a Mainspring Retainer Tool.
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At this point, I'm stuck.

If you have any suggestions to resolve the various questions which I have raised (small-diameter pin-remover other than the Slide Stop to remove the Firing Pin; and some kind of tool to retain the Recoil Spring on the Kimber Extended Guide Rod), I would appreciate your contribution.

When we have the answers to these two questions, perhaps we can continue with a video demostration of How To Dis-Assemble and Reassemble the 1911 Without Tools.

Sunday, October 05, 2008

Full Metal Jacket - 2008

YouTube - Obama Youth - Junior Fraternity Regiment

Folks, I have NO idea ...


H/T Crime, Guns and Videotape
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UPDATE: 08-OCT-2008
I'm not the only viewer of that video who found it incomprehensible ... or indefensible. The original video has been deactivated, but Yuri pointed me to another version on YouTube (thanks, Yuri).

Also, the middle-school teacher/advisor of the "drill team" has been relieved of all duties by the school board, who had warned him of the consequences if he posted the video on the Internet. (See "Obama Commandos' teacher disciplined".) It seems they don't think an educator should be indoctrinating 13-15 year old students in political activism ... especially when it results in chanting campaign slogans for a single candidate.

On The Road

I could have done a better job of establishing an excuse for not mentioning this before, but I didn't contribute to this venue for the past 3 weeks because of personal reasons.

My son is, as I know I have mentioned before, in the Navy. He recently completed his A-school training for Master at Arms. He is now a Navy Cop, with the badge and gun and everything, and while I can't imagine Gentle Ben as the guy who busts drunks in bad bars I am inordinately proud of his determination to establish himself in an Honorable Profession. (YMMV, if you're a drunken sailor.l)

Nevertheless, he had 10 days to get himself from his A-school sight in Texas to his Permanent Duty Station (for 3 years duration of the 4.5 years remaining in his Military Commitment) in San Diego.

He has chosen to spent his 10-day furlough, for such it must be defined, in the home of his mother and stepfather (Julie and Ed) in Northern California.

this was my best chance to see my son, Ben, and his wife and to meet his brand new twin sons for the forseeable future. So I took some time off work and drove to the Redding, California, vicinity where he would be spending his leave.

Going South: Friday
Driving from the Willamette Valley in Oregon to Northern California is not normally that stressful. But the weather did not cooperate, and my 350+ mile drive south was essentially a Hell Ride.

I saw two wrecks on the the way ... a Ford Taurus and a dump truck, both upside down for unknown and unknowable reasons, but probably related to the slippery road conditions. The weather was rainy, the first significant rain of the fail, and the 3-month hiatus on inclement weather served to slurry the oils on the road surface into a slippery film which not only made the road surface similar to ice, but the cars and trucks in front of me threw up a fog of oil which obscured my view for much of the drive. My windshield wipers were not up to the challenge, even though they were the most "High Tech" available, and I took much more time than I had expected to make the drive from the Willamette Valley in Oregon to Redding, California.

When I got there, I was already bushed. But I had already committed to driving the extra 30 miles through bad back roads to where my Son was waiting, so I did it.

I spent two hours with my Son, his step-father, and his wife. I also re-acquainted myself with his son Jake ("The Shy One" ... not much paternal reinforcement there because I hadn't seen him for the past 2 of his 4 years.)

I arrived around 5:30 pm, and by 7:30 when dinner was ready I realized that I was entirely too exhausted to join them for dinner and still manage to safely renegotiated the twisting road between their domicile and my motel in Redding. So I left early, with regrets, for the sake of safety.


Saturday: Reunion

Saturday Morning I left Redding at 9:30 am with the intention of spending the day with my family. This actually worked out rather well, although I didn't get to spend the whole day with my entire family.

I finally met my twin grandsons. Logan seemed distracted, internalized. Aiden looked me right in the eye every time I presented myself to inspect him -- it was as if he was inspecting me.

Their mom tells me that usually they are just the opposite, as well as being different in demanding attention (Aiden yes, Logan no) than I had also observed. Just goes to show that twins are naturally adept at confusing their families; it's not a learned skill.

For the record, both boys are fascinating. I could watch them for hours. I did.

Their older brother, Jacob, celebrates his 4th birthday in a couple of weeks. Because I can't be there then, his father Ben and I took him to a local toy store so he could pick out his gift. During the thirty minutes we spent touring the toy store, he said "buy me this!" 87 times. Then he went back to the first toy we had viewed ... a yellow plastic Caterpillar Tractor and proudly carried it to the counter for purchase.

Note: he selected 7 more "buy me this" between that moment and the time we left the store. And two more times on the sidewalk.

Not surprisingly, Logan and Aiden's personalities are not well developed. They're cute as heck, they are definitely different (Logan has a higher hairline) but they have a lot of growing to do before they become more than milk-processing machines.

Jake, however, is endlessly innovative. He was enormously shy on Saturday when I first met him, but he got over that before Saturday ended. He really likes being photographed, but his sweet smile was difficult to catch, it is so fleeting. Also, he kept asking me to take his picture, then tried to show me his butt when I brought the camera out. The kid's either a natural Geek, or he has seen too many Ace Ventura movies. Must speak to his parents about this.

My Daughter-in-law (DIL) is the kind of mother who can only be described as awesome. Endlessly patient, sweet to her children and saucy to her husband, I have always loved her but I fell in love with her all over again this weekend.

My Son The Cop (seems strange to describe him thusly) is trim, brave, personable, loving to family and endlessly patient. Just like always. I'm concerned that I may be too proud of him.

Nah!

Grandma Ju-Ju and Grandpa Egg are mellow and industrious. Their home is beautiful; they designed it and had it custom built for their retirement in a gated community. Ju-Ju is working at a retail store to help support the extended family. Egg is diabetic, and so spends his time supporting the family by maintaining the household.

Son and DIL will be leaving for San Diego in the next couple of weeks. Son got the ten-day change-of-duty-station furlough, but is working part days in the local Navy Recruitment office to preserve his Leave Time. DIL and kids will follow him to San Diego after he has completed arrangements for Married Enlisted Housing.

After we bought Jake his B-day gift, Sone and Jake went grocery shopping. We bought components for "Attack Of The Killer Tomatoes" Spaghetti, which I later prepared while the rest of the family (sans Ju-Ju, who had to work until 8pm) watched "Iron Man". Jake flirted with the camera between moments when I rushed to the kitchen to stir the pot of spaghetti sauce.

We ate at 7pm, Ju-Ju came home from work and ate her share, then we all adjouned to the driveway to watch the gated community's delayed version of Independence Day Fireworks. (Fire hazard was down to zero for the first time in four months.)

I left for my motel by ten pm, and for the third night in a row did not sleep well in a rented bed.

Going Back North, Sunday

I underslept and then drove another 350 miles back home.

I must be getting old. The freeway driving through the roller-coaster ride which is the Siskiyou Mountain Range turns out to be both frightening and fatiguing. Despite predictions to the contrary, rain was again a factor. People in California scoff at speed limits, even at mountain passes of 4,351 feet (Siskiyou Pass) and turns which are marked at "Maximum 50 MPH turn, this is no shit!" or the politically correct equivalent.

After two nights of little sleep in uncomfortable beds, eating strange food and missing my comfortable normal regime, I am blitzed with stress and tension of driving back over a highway where I have seen demolished vehicles only 2 days previously, and under similar driving conditions.

I am reminded again of the Freeway Definitions of An Idiot, A Jerk, and An Asshole:
  • An Idiot is someone who is driving slower than you are.
  • A Jerk is someone who is driving faster than you are.
  • An Asshole is someone who is was driving faster as you are, until he passed you; but immediately slowed down to bogart the passing lane so you can't get around the Idiot in front of you.
During my trip I contemplate that the drive between Oregon and California seems longer than it use to be.

I had left Redding before 10am, and by 3pm I am suffering from The Mother Of All Bellyaches, cranky, and not feeling very communicative. However, I did phone SWMBO and tell her that I was within two hours of completing the trip. I wouldn't want her to worry, although I am wondering what made me think I was physically competent to make this trip in 3 days.

when I finally get home, I phoned SWMBO again with the "Safe Arrival" message and inform her that I am going directly to bed.

Which I did. And I couldn't sleep.

I am tired, and achy from driving 900 miles in three days. I originaly promised that "I will continue with this journal tomorrow." I won't, except that this version is much expanded from the original version ... but it is no less boring.

I'm glad I made the trip. And I am very glad that it is over.
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UPDATE: Monday, October 6, 2008
This article has been expanded to make it more complete and coherent. Sorry if I've missed on both counts. Sometimes I write to convey information, and sometimes I write for therapeutic reasons. This is Door Number Two ... I write because I must.

If you have read the whole thing, I wonder that your life is even more boring than mine.

Friday, October 03, 2008

Thursday, October 02, 2008

Sherrie Of The Jungle

Here we are.
We're the Princess of the Universe.
Here we belong,
Fighting for survival ...
(Apologies to "QUEEN")


Last night we received the wonderful news that Sherrie from Dundee has finally won her long battle with cancer.

[Cheering! Crowd noises!]

Sherrie endured the agony of chemotherapy, the sickness (and hair loss) of radiation therapy, and finally her doctors decided that surgery was her last best hope.

They operated two days ago, and she was released from the hospital yesterday. She was home before the flowers that SWMBO sent were delivered to her hospital room!

Sherrie told SWMBO that the doctors are convinced that they got every bit of the cancer, and now she is on the road to recovery from the surgery.

I know that she is far from comfortable today, but this Gallant Lady told Sandie that this is the end of active treatment. Sherrie is now a cancer survivor, and from what Sandie tells me she's understandably even more joyful than we are.

Sherrie has been in close communication with us ever since she heard that Sandie is fighting lung cancer. She has been a wellspring of support and advice for Sandie; she was just completing the chemotherapy course of treatment when Sandie was diagnosed.

Sherrie wasn't dealing with cancer by herself. She also had Lorin (Husband, head of her own Support Team, Chief Cook and Bottle Washer, reluctant Master of the Vacuum Cleaner, and always there to do whatever he could to make her as comfortable as possible.) Together, they taught us courage, the value of devotion, and that nobody can or should try to battle cancer alone. Sandie and I are grateful to them for their voluntary efforts to help us through the early stages of Sandie's treatment. They have been the exemplars of feisty folks who just won't quit.

They were there when we really needed them. We still do.


During her subsequent radiation therapy, according to Lori (Statsmistress at Dundee and Albany), Sherrie showed up at the Dundee range one day on the back of a motorcycle! She had already lost all of her hair, but her head was wrapped in a colorful do-rag and she was having the time of her life on the bike. This is not a lady who is ready to be voted off the island!

(click on the photo for full-size)

Sherrie and Lorin are perhaps best known locally for their annual efforts to design, build and officiate the famous Jungle Run stage at the Dundee Croc Match.

In celebration of this most excellent day, here (once again) is their favorite video taken from the 2005 Crock Match. It was, of course, filmed on the Jungle Run.


(Raw video courtesy of Ron D.)

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