The house funded yesterday. For those of you who have never sold a house before it's the call you nervously wait for and try desperately not to think about. But it's finally done. We should be getting a check in a few days. Plus, we no longer have that connection to California.
This has been a massive blessing for us. We have been carrying that mortgage on our backs for a long time. This means we can finally go forward with the next phase of the remodel on our house (I love saying our house and not having to append a modifier). We are thankful and have expressed such in our prayers. And thank you to all of you who wished us well and included us in yours! The power of prayer knows no limits. I hope MonkeyWrangler had the same success.
Of course now I have no more excuses on why I haven't started the latest home project. What's up next? It's currently a toss up between the kitchen and master bedroom/second bathroom. I've been leaning toward the kitchen but we really, really need that second bathroom. We'll see. I anticipate making the decision and starting demo next month. Ah, blog fodder.
And did I mention there will be two new guns in the Six household very shortly? Stay tuned, I'll have a write up just as soon as they're bought.
Ah, I feel so much lighter today.
Six
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29 August 2013
26 July 2013
The House
A couple of observations. First, we are no longer 25 years old. heck, we're not even 45 any more. Second, a good pocket knife may well be the single most versatile tool you can possess. Third, California building codes purely suck.
We got the word from our realtor in May that the local market had recovered to the point that selling the California house was now a go. When we left in 2010 we were badly underwater on the mortgage. To the point that it would have cost us an arm and leg to get out from under the thing. We decided to hold on, rent it out and see if the market would come around. It apparently has. So last Wednesday we took the kids to the airport in Las Vegas and headed out to California.
We got in late Wednesday evening and started right in to work. We borrowed tools and whatnot from Car Guy since he has everything and lives just down the street. We also decided to just sleep in the house so we could work whenever the mood struck us. Primitive but workable though it was a bit crowded with two adults and one Black Lab.
Speaking of which. Never let anyone tell you dogs don't get homesick. Angus spent the whole week trying to convince us it was time to go home. The first night I found him sitting in the entrance, leaning against the front door and whining softly. Every time we got near the truck he wanted in right now. That boy wanted to go home and he wanted it bad!
We had a lot of work to do. One of the things we brought with us was the paint sprayer since we had an entire house interior to paint. Lu handled that part while I did all the repairs and updates. The kitchen/dining room was red, the master bedroom was blue and white while the rest of the house was a tan color. The realtor wanted the whole house Navajo White. She indicated that the banks were driving the market and all their houses were that color so that's what buyers were expecting. Since the renters had made various holes and bad repairs a paint job was in order anyway so we gave her what she wanted.The best part was the fact that we were replacing the carpeting so draping and taping off was reduced a bit.
What color is Navajo White? This is Navajo White. Not that Angus was an issue in a newly painted house or anything.
Some before and after shots:
The Great Room
The Kitchen/Dining Room
Master Bedroom
DOs Room
Spare Bedroom. In this room I had to do three repairs to the drywall. You can see them from the center right to the far left at the bottom of the wall.
Bear in mind that Lu did all the painting. I hate it and suck at it. She likes it and is good at it. I married well my friends. I reciprocated by doing all the repairs and the yard work. The yards were a mess in spite of having hired a service. They were summarily fired when we saw the state of the yards. Word to the wise; get references. Good ones.
As of today the carpet has been replaced with a good quality tan Berber. The realtor sign is up and an open house is now scheduled for Sunday. Our agent anticipates receiving offers even before the OH so we're keeping our fingers crossed.
We finished late on Monday and headed for home that night. I hate driving in the heat and the late night traffic is so much better so we drove straight through and got in to Hurricane Tuesday morning exhausted. We've been just trying to recover since then. We had a lot of late nights and worked 14, 16 and 18 hour days trying to get the place ready. The realtor was pleased with our work and pronounced us ready. When you consider the bid for the paint job alone was 2500 dollars and that didn't include any repairs we saved a bundle by doing it ourselves.
We've had our termite inspection. They'll be going by on Monday for a treatment but found very little to address. That made me very happy. Had some dry rot but in a house built in 1969 that's hardly surprising. One word of advice. Fix It All (aka Fixall) is pure magic. I used it to repair a lot of my dry rot issues and I highly recommend the stuff. Cheap, mixes quickly and easy as stink to use. I get no commercial kickback from those folks I just love their product.
There were a couple of areas I had to bring into California Building Code compliance. One was understandable, the other was stupid. I had to retrofit the water heater containment for earthquake safety by adding a double steel strap. No problem. Then I had to add in a 20 minute fire door between the garage and the house which was idiotic because it already had a solid core door installed. No dice, it must have the certification and it must have swing hinges so it will close automatically. I really didn't want to remove the jamb and install an entire unit which would have cost me a cool 200 bucks. Instead I bought a non-pre hung door for 60 and routed out the hinges. A bit more figuring and such but cheaper and easier in the long run.
Now we wait. When and if we get an offer we like there will be a home inspection. I'm crossing my fingers that no major issues arise but if they do I'll be loading up again and heading out. I am convinced that I can do a better and much cheaper job than anyone we could hire. besides, Car Guy is there and if there's anything I can't handle I know he can.
It was quite a week and we're all still pretty tired. The first two days back Angus didn't even snivel about walkies so that gives you an idea how long the trip was. If the house sells for enough for us to get out clean it will have all been worth the effort. There's even a small chance we'll sell it for enough to make a small profit but considering that we've been subsidizing the rent by 800 dollars a month for nearly 3 years and are now carrying the mortgage entirely it seems unlikely we'll recoup all our investment. Still, we're not being greedy. If we can get this white elephant off our backs with just a little pain we'll be very happy.
I'm back now and should be blogging regularly again. Thanks for all your well wishes, they mean a lot to us. I'll update as things progress.
Six
We got the word from our realtor in May that the local market had recovered to the point that selling the California house was now a go. When we left in 2010 we were badly underwater on the mortgage. To the point that it would have cost us an arm and leg to get out from under the thing. We decided to hold on, rent it out and see if the market would come around. It apparently has. So last Wednesday we took the kids to the airport in Las Vegas and headed out to California.
We got in late Wednesday evening and started right in to work. We borrowed tools and whatnot from Car Guy since he has everything and lives just down the street. We also decided to just sleep in the house so we could work whenever the mood struck us. Primitive but workable though it was a bit crowded with two adults and one Black Lab.
Speaking of which. Never let anyone tell you dogs don't get homesick. Angus spent the whole week trying to convince us it was time to go home. The first night I found him sitting in the entrance, leaning against the front door and whining softly. Every time we got near the truck he wanted in right now. That boy wanted to go home and he wanted it bad!
We had a lot of work to do. One of the things we brought with us was the paint sprayer since we had an entire house interior to paint. Lu handled that part while I did all the repairs and updates. The kitchen/dining room was red, the master bedroom was blue and white while the rest of the house was a tan color. The realtor wanted the whole house Navajo White. She indicated that the banks were driving the market and all their houses were that color so that's what buyers were expecting. Since the renters had made various holes and bad repairs a paint job was in order anyway so we gave her what she wanted.The best part was the fact that we were replacing the carpeting so draping and taping off was reduced a bit.
What color is Navajo White? This is Navajo White. Not that Angus was an issue in a newly painted house or anything.
Some before and after shots:
The Great Room
The Kitchen/Dining Room
Master Bedroom
DOs Room
Spare Bedroom. In this room I had to do three repairs to the drywall. You can see them from the center right to the far left at the bottom of the wall.
Bear in mind that Lu did all the painting. I hate it and suck at it. She likes it and is good at it. I married well my friends. I reciprocated by doing all the repairs and the yard work. The yards were a mess in spite of having hired a service. They were summarily fired when we saw the state of the yards. Word to the wise; get references. Good ones.
As of today the carpet has been replaced with a good quality tan Berber. The realtor sign is up and an open house is now scheduled for Sunday. Our agent anticipates receiving offers even before the OH so we're keeping our fingers crossed.
We finished late on Monday and headed for home that night. I hate driving in the heat and the late night traffic is so much better so we drove straight through and got in to Hurricane Tuesday morning exhausted. We've been just trying to recover since then. We had a lot of late nights and worked 14, 16 and 18 hour days trying to get the place ready. The realtor was pleased with our work and pronounced us ready. When you consider the bid for the paint job alone was 2500 dollars and that didn't include any repairs we saved a bundle by doing it ourselves.
We've had our termite inspection. They'll be going by on Monday for a treatment but found very little to address. That made me very happy. Had some dry rot but in a house built in 1969 that's hardly surprising. One word of advice. Fix It All (aka Fixall) is pure magic. I used it to repair a lot of my dry rot issues and I highly recommend the stuff. Cheap, mixes quickly and easy as stink to use. I get no commercial kickback from those folks I just love their product.
There were a couple of areas I had to bring into California Building Code compliance. One was understandable, the other was stupid. I had to retrofit the water heater containment for earthquake safety by adding a double steel strap. No problem. Then I had to add in a 20 minute fire door between the garage and the house which was idiotic because it already had a solid core door installed. No dice, it must have the certification and it must have swing hinges so it will close automatically. I really didn't want to remove the jamb and install an entire unit which would have cost me a cool 200 bucks. Instead I bought a non-pre hung door for 60 and routed out the hinges. A bit more figuring and such but cheaper and easier in the long run.
Now we wait. When and if we get an offer we like there will be a home inspection. I'm crossing my fingers that no major issues arise but if they do I'll be loading up again and heading out. I am convinced that I can do a better and much cheaper job than anyone we could hire. besides, Car Guy is there and if there's anything I can't handle I know he can.
It was quite a week and we're all still pretty tired. The first two days back Angus didn't even snivel about walkies so that gives you an idea how long the trip was. If the house sells for enough for us to get out clean it will have all been worth the effort. There's even a small chance we'll sell it for enough to make a small profit but considering that we've been subsidizing the rent by 800 dollars a month for nearly 3 years and are now carrying the mortgage entirely it seems unlikely we'll recoup all our investment. Still, we're not being greedy. If we can get this white elephant off our backs with just a little pain we'll be very happy.
I'm back now and should be blogging regularly again. Thanks for all your well wishes, they mean a lot to us. I'll update as things progress.
Six
23 July 2013
Holy Schlamoley
We're back after what ended up being quite a week. Wednesday we took the kids to the airport and were in California by that evening. Due to the work schedule and time pressures we jumped in immediately. We completely painted the interior of the house, did some major yard work, fixed a host of renter issues and generally got the house ready for the market. Open house on Saturday. The house goes on MLS tomorrow and our realtor is expecting offers even before the OH. Apparently inventory is low and demand is high. How much has the market changed in the last year? If we get what she expects it's gone up in Salinas between 70 and 80 thousand in the last year, 30 to 40 just since September 2012. Timing is everything and we felt The Good Lord was rapping us both on the forehead, telling us not to miss this obvious blessing (if our realtor wasn't just blowing smoke. Not likely but always a possibility. We're continuing to pray. Hard.). To that end we basically went through that house from end to end in 6 days. It was exhausting but if it all works out definitely worth the effort.
We left California last night at 9:18 PM and rolled into the driveway at 7:15 AM this morning. Tired but oh so happy to be home. Especially Angus. We took a nice nap this morning, got up to shower and eat something. We're still pretty bushed but I'll have a complete report with pics up tomorrow. I'd have posted from there but we ended up not having any internet access. My thanks to Car Guy who provided help, tools, expertise, food and much needed support. Good friends are such a treasure.
Thanks for all your well wishes and for checking in. See you tomorrow.
Six and Lu
We left California last night at 9:18 PM and rolled into the driveway at 7:15 AM this morning. Tired but oh so happy to be home. Especially Angus. We took a nice nap this morning, got up to shower and eat something. We're still pretty bushed but I'll have a complete report with pics up tomorrow. I'd have posted from there but we ended up not having any internet access. My thanks to Car Guy who provided help, tools, expertise, food and much needed support. Good friends are such a treasure.
Thanks for all your well wishes and for checking in. See you tomorrow.
Six and Lu
04 September 2012
Blue State Tyranny Or Why Do California Democrats Hate Women And The Handicapped And The Poor?
Warning: Rant with some unsafe for the kids language.
I got a call from Car Guy today. We are unhappy campers. I was scheduled to head out to his place in California on Saturday to help him replace his roof. The shake shingles are old, worn and leaky and it needs to be replaced. It's a job he and I have done many times before. We're not exactly licensed professionals but we're pretty damn talented DIYers. We're friends of many decades. Really he's my brother by choice as opposed to by blood. That doesn't even really matter. He could be a neighbor, casual friend or even just sum dood and if asked I'd still help him with the task. It's what we do for each other as members of a civilized society.
But no. It is not to be. Why? Because the ever so caring and concerned (Democrat controlled) state of California has decreed that if one replaces their own roof on their very own house they cannot be helped by anyone who isn't a blood relative who lives under that same roof. I'll give you a minute to re-read that last sentence and absorb the wonderfulness that is liberal politics. Done? Cool but wait, there's more.
When Car Guy went and got his permit, that he paid the very same fee as roofing companies do but that's for another post, he was informed that the city would forward his application information to the state and that said state inspectors were actively checking roofing sites to ensure compliance with their draconian rules and regulations and had in fact already issued 'several' citations. The fine? I am so glad you asked. $100,000.00.
One Hundred Thousand Dollars. Contemplate that for a moment my friends. ONE. HUNDRED. THOUSAND. DOLLARS. Minimum. Which means it most certainly will be more if the state can see any way to squeeze you for more. For having a friend help you roof your house. But hey, that sounds totally fair. I mean, it's roofing being done by the unlicensed! How horrid!
I'm not talking about inspections to make sure the work is done to code. No no no. I have no real issues with that. I'm talking about doing to code work with the help of a relative or friend who isn't authorized by the state to do the work. It's not rocket science or brain surgery or even food preparation. It's roofing. It's not that fucking complex or dangerous. It's ROOFING!
But just hold on there a second there Mister Six, you say, how exactly is that hate on women and the poor? Aren't you really nothing more than a shill for the Republicans who and a closet Islamohomogynophobe? You're nothing but another rich banker fat cat one percenter hating on the state for ensuring that no one who isn't a licensed roofing professional is allowed to expose their tender hides to the unmerciful elements and risk their very lives doing something only the select few should be allowed to do. Sit down and STFU Mister Six lest you die.
Well, let's do a little scenario role playing shall we?
Let's say I'm a husband and father of 2.5 bright and wonderful young children. I make a decent living and my wife works part time. We get by and even manage to put away a few bucks every month. We scrimped and saved and managed to put down enough for a down payment on a fixer upper house. It needs work but it's in our price range and it's close enough to schools and shopping that we can even walk. I have basic construction skills so am planning on doing the necessary work on the house to make it the home we've always dreamed of. I'm a nice guy so I also have many friends as well as family, all of whom are happy to pitch in where and when needed. Comes a strong storm and we lose some shingles. Suddenly the roof leaks. Badly. The damage is severe enough that a new roof is required. Ok, life happens and I'm not totally unprepared. I have just enough in savings to cover materials cost and I can totally do the work myself. Except that I was in an accident a few years ago and my back/legs/arms don't work as well as I'd like. No problem. I have lots of friends and family who can do the heavy lifting. All is well. What's that you say Mister City/County/State public employee? If I get anyone to help it'll cost me my house and me, my wife and my lovely elementary school age children will lose everything we've worked our entire lives for? Instead I should hire a licensed roofing professional for 8 to 15 thousand dollars which I absolutely do not have because I'm totally unqualified to do the work on my own house myself? I can't make my own decisions? Yeah, that sounds totally fair.
Or how about this. I'm a single woman, living alone because that's just how I like things. I love my little house but it needs a new roof . On my modest salary I can't afford a licensed roofer. I do have some very close friends who are totally into things like that though so for a fraction of the cost of hiring licensed professionals I can get a new roof. Isn't this a great country? No? I can't do that because it'd ruin me financially? Oh, I understand completely. Hand me that pan would you? I need to catch this leak.
Or. I have a house that's slightly under water (thank you House and Senate Democrats). I'm renting it out and can just make ends meet because I signed on the bottom line and am the sort of person who takes their obligations seriously. Rather than abandoning the house and adding another foreclosure to the unending list I'm trying to be part of the housing crisis solution. But. The house needs a new roof and as the landlord I'm obligated by California Rental Law to make the necessary repairs or face slumlord sanctions. But I no longer live there. I fact I live in another state where it's cheaper just so I can meet my financial obligations. I load up my tools and fill my truck with 4 dollar a gallon gas and head out because I can afford the materials and can do the work myself but I can't afford to hire licensed professionals. No? One hundred thousand dollar fine you say? Here ya go Mister Mortgage Holder. Here's the keys. Have fun finding a buyer. Sorry about that Renter Family. I know the rent was reasonable and there's nothing available at a cost you can afford. Hope your parents have room in their basement.
That last one? Yeah, that's me. Lu and I actually subsidize the rent to the tune of 800 bucks a month rather than just throw in the towel and default. Think we're going to hire out thousands of dollars in repairs or upgrades? Not in this economy Governor Brown. I'll kick out the renters and abandon the fucking thing before I so much as spend a dime on licensed professionals to do work I can do myself.
Or or or or. I could go on and on and so could anyone with an ounce of compassion or common sense. But both of those things seem to be missing fro the State of California. They'd rather see the proles go without than permit the common folks to work on their own property. They're not licensed you see. They don't know what they're doing. Doesn't matter that they have access to someone who does, he's also not licensed. Doesn't count. If you can't do it, all by yourself with no help but those who actually live with you and share a common ancestor it's just not going to be tolerated.
It's the nanny state gone wild. It's those who claim the high road selling out to special interests and the lure of a fast, budget propping buck. Taken from the picked over carcass of already over burdened tax payers. It's a prime example of why businesses and productive citizens are fleeing the state in droves. It's about money and control and it's fucking outrageous.
The worst part is this is hardly a single instance. It's everywhere from Pate de Foie Gras to guns to child care to health care to anything and everything you'd care to name. It's politicians pretending to champion the little guy sticking their finger in that same little guy's eye, plucking out that soft orb and then skull fucking him to death. And don't give me any shit about it's both parties. Not in reliably blue California. Other places yeah but not in the People's Socialist Democratic Republic. It's Democrat run from top to bottom and it's rocketing to financial ruin on the dead bodies of those who have tried for years to prop up the monster through hard work and gobs of wasted taxes. They tried to outlaw circumcisions for Grapp's sake until they passed a bill to outlaw outlawing circumcisions. Really? This is what you in the state house are worried about and arguing over? Circumcision? Calling it a freak show is insulting to fat bearded ladies the world over.
Lu and I have always planned on moving back someday. As soon as I get the Utah house to the point where it would make financial sense to sell it. Now? I'm split. On the one hand Car Guy lives just a few blocks from my house and I'd dearly love to see him every day. The other hand is shit like this that no sane person could endure if they could avoid it. The gripping hand is I see no end to the abusive foolishness of that state.
So. That's where we are on this fine Tuesday morning. I'm still going out to see Car Guy and his lovely bride because I love them and I want to spend some time with them. I will sit on my fat ass on the sidewalk and shout singularly unhelpful tips to Car Guy whilst he toils away on a job I should be helping him with. A job he's still going to come out here and help me do because I don't live in a Liberal Paradise and can actually take care of my own property in the way that seems best to me, the property owner. I will not stiff arm salute the state inspector when he comes with his demands of "Papers Please". I'll even keep my mouth shut and not talk to him with a bad fake German accent while goose stepping around the property because he'd only take it out on Car Guy like all the good little Liberal Nazis do and Car Guy doesn't need any more aggravation. And I will cry at what's been done to a state I once loved and a Country I still do because this is just a taste of what's to come.
It's Blue State Tyranny. Coming soon to a state near you?
Six
I got a call from Car Guy today. We are unhappy campers. I was scheduled to head out to his place in California on Saturday to help him replace his roof. The shake shingles are old, worn and leaky and it needs to be replaced. It's a job he and I have done many times before. We're not exactly licensed professionals but we're pretty damn talented DIYers. We're friends of many decades. Really he's my brother by choice as opposed to by blood. That doesn't even really matter. He could be a neighbor, casual friend or even just sum dood and if asked I'd still help him with the task. It's what we do for each other as members of a civilized society.
But no. It is not to be. Why? Because the ever so caring and concerned (Democrat controlled) state of California has decreed that if one replaces their own roof on their very own house they cannot be helped by anyone who isn't a blood relative who lives under that same roof. I'll give you a minute to re-read that last sentence and absorb the wonderfulness that is liberal politics. Done? Cool but wait, there's more.
When Car Guy went and got his permit, that he paid the very same fee as roofing companies do but that's for another post, he was informed that the city would forward his application information to the state and that said state inspectors were actively checking roofing sites to ensure compliance with their draconian rules and regulations and had in fact already issued 'several' citations. The fine? I am so glad you asked. $100,000.00.
One Hundred Thousand Dollars. Contemplate that for a moment my friends. ONE. HUNDRED. THOUSAND. DOLLARS. Minimum. Which means it most certainly will be more if the state can see any way to squeeze you for more. For having a friend help you roof your house. But hey, that sounds totally fair. I mean, it's roofing being done by the unlicensed! How horrid!
I'm not talking about inspections to make sure the work is done to code. No no no. I have no real issues with that. I'm talking about doing to code work with the help of a relative or friend who isn't authorized by the state to do the work. It's not rocket science or brain surgery or even food preparation. It's roofing. It's not that fucking complex or dangerous. It's ROOFING!
But just hold on there a second there Mister Six, you say, how exactly is that hate on women and the poor? Aren't you really nothing more than a shill for the Republicans who and a closet Islamohomogynophobe? You're nothing but another rich banker fat cat one percenter hating on the state for ensuring that no one who isn't a licensed roofing professional is allowed to expose their tender hides to the unmerciful elements and risk their very lives doing something only the select few should be allowed to do. Sit down and STFU Mister Six lest you die.
Well, let's do a little scenario role playing shall we?
Let's say I'm a husband and father of 2.5 bright and wonderful young children. I make a decent living and my wife works part time. We get by and even manage to put away a few bucks every month. We scrimped and saved and managed to put down enough for a down payment on a fixer upper house. It needs work but it's in our price range and it's close enough to schools and shopping that we can even walk. I have basic construction skills so am planning on doing the necessary work on the house to make it the home we've always dreamed of. I'm a nice guy so I also have many friends as well as family, all of whom are happy to pitch in where and when needed. Comes a strong storm and we lose some shingles. Suddenly the roof leaks. Badly. The damage is severe enough that a new roof is required. Ok, life happens and I'm not totally unprepared. I have just enough in savings to cover materials cost and I can totally do the work myself. Except that I was in an accident a few years ago and my back/legs/arms don't work as well as I'd like. No problem. I have lots of friends and family who can do the heavy lifting. All is well. What's that you say Mister City/County/State public employee? If I get anyone to help it'll cost me my house and me, my wife and my lovely elementary school age children will lose everything we've worked our entire lives for? Instead I should hire a licensed roofing professional for 8 to 15 thousand dollars which I absolutely do not have because I'm totally unqualified to do the work on my own house myself? I can't make my own decisions? Yeah, that sounds totally fair.
Or how about this. I'm a single woman, living alone because that's just how I like things. I love my little house but it needs a new roof . On my modest salary I can't afford a licensed roofer. I do have some very close friends who are totally into things like that though so for a fraction of the cost of hiring licensed professionals I can get a new roof. Isn't this a great country? No? I can't do that because it'd ruin me financially? Oh, I understand completely. Hand me that pan would you? I need to catch this leak.
Or. I have a house that's slightly under water (thank you House and Senate Democrats). I'm renting it out and can just make ends meet because I signed on the bottom line and am the sort of person who takes their obligations seriously. Rather than abandoning the house and adding another foreclosure to the unending list I'm trying to be part of the housing crisis solution. But. The house needs a new roof and as the landlord I'm obligated by California Rental Law to make the necessary repairs or face slumlord sanctions. But I no longer live there. I fact I live in another state where it's cheaper just so I can meet my financial obligations. I load up my tools and fill my truck with 4 dollar a gallon gas and head out because I can afford the materials and can do the work myself but I can't afford to hire licensed professionals. No? One hundred thousand dollar fine you say? Here ya go Mister Mortgage Holder. Here's the keys. Have fun finding a buyer. Sorry about that Renter Family. I know the rent was reasonable and there's nothing available at a cost you can afford. Hope your parents have room in their basement.
That last one? Yeah, that's me. Lu and I actually subsidize the rent to the tune of 800 bucks a month rather than just throw in the towel and default. Think we're going to hire out thousands of dollars in repairs or upgrades? Not in this economy Governor Brown. I'll kick out the renters and abandon the fucking thing before I so much as spend a dime on licensed professionals to do work I can do myself.
Or or or or. I could go on and on and so could anyone with an ounce of compassion or common sense. But both of those things seem to be missing fro the State of California. They'd rather see the proles go without than permit the common folks to work on their own property. They're not licensed you see. They don't know what they're doing. Doesn't matter that they have access to someone who does, he's also not licensed. Doesn't count. If you can't do it, all by yourself with no help but those who actually live with you and share a common ancestor it's just not going to be tolerated.
It's the nanny state gone wild. It's those who claim the high road selling out to special interests and the lure of a fast, budget propping buck. Taken from the picked over carcass of already over burdened tax payers. It's a prime example of why businesses and productive citizens are fleeing the state in droves. It's about money and control and it's fucking outrageous.
The worst part is this is hardly a single instance. It's everywhere from Pate de Foie Gras to guns to child care to health care to anything and everything you'd care to name. It's politicians pretending to champion the little guy sticking their finger in that same little guy's eye, plucking out that soft orb and then skull fucking him to death. And don't give me any shit about it's both parties. Not in reliably blue California. Other places yeah but not in the People's Socialist Democratic Republic. It's Democrat run from top to bottom and it's rocketing to financial ruin on the dead bodies of those who have tried for years to prop up the monster through hard work and gobs of wasted taxes. They tried to outlaw circumcisions for Grapp's sake until they passed a bill to outlaw outlawing circumcisions. Really? This is what you in the state house are worried about and arguing over? Circumcision? Calling it a freak show is insulting to fat bearded ladies the world over.
Lu and I have always planned on moving back someday. As soon as I get the Utah house to the point where it would make financial sense to sell it. Now? I'm split. On the one hand Car Guy lives just a few blocks from my house and I'd dearly love to see him every day. The other hand is shit like this that no sane person could endure if they could avoid it. The gripping hand is I see no end to the abusive foolishness of that state.
So. That's where we are on this fine Tuesday morning. I'm still going out to see Car Guy and his lovely bride because I love them and I want to spend some time with them. I will sit on my fat ass on the sidewalk and shout singularly unhelpful tips to Car Guy whilst he toils away on a job I should be helping him with. A job he's still going to come out here and help me do because I don't live in a Liberal Paradise and can actually take care of my own property in the way that seems best to me, the property owner. I will not stiff arm salute the state inspector when he comes with his demands of "Papers Please". I'll even keep my mouth shut and not talk to him with a bad fake German accent while goose stepping around the property because he'd only take it out on Car Guy like all the good little Liberal Nazis do and Car Guy doesn't need any more aggravation. And I will cry at what's been done to a state I once loved and a Country I still do because this is just a taste of what's to come.
It's Blue State Tyranny. Coming soon to a state near you?
Six
19 April 2011
Over Regulation and Quality Of Life
Lu and I had a funny conversation yesterday. There's an old elementary school down the street, the very school Lu attended as a child in fact. It's no longer an institute of learning. When the new one was built, the city took it over and it's a community center now. Hurricane also has a community newsletter they put out once a month. In it they were warning of vandalism to the building and asking neighbors and parents for help. Here's a snippet;
"I call on all citizens to actively participate in efforts to stop this kind of criminal activity. Parents - I especially enlist your efforts......Active supervision - including knowing where your children are, whom they are with and enforcing family curfews can go a long way toward eliminating destructive behavior."
The conversation Lu and I had was about the "vandalism" we had seen at the old school. What we saw last time we were there was some small magic marker graffiti on some of the playground equipment. I made me wonder what they city fathers and residents might think about some of the vandalism at active California schools. That got me to thinking on the differences between this small southern Utah community and most every town or city in California.
As you drive through Hurricane, Utah it's like any other small city anywhere in the country. What's different about this city as compared to those in that state we fled is unnoticed, beneath the surface. It's an attitude.
You will find small signs scattered about Hurricane. It's a representation of a four wheel ATV. It designates those streets open to ATV use. Paved public city streets. And why not? The original idea was to have lanes that ATVs could use to get back and forth to gas stations but I think it's become more than that. I regularly see all kinds of folks motoring along, going about their business with nary a care or a concern. Utah also lacks a helmet law for adults. We still have burn days. The attitude is one of hey, we're all adults here.
As you drive down our streets you will see long stretches of white and stucco walls. Graffiti free. Not painted over graffiti free but never having been defaced at all. The police department does not have a Community Policing program or a community outreach because they don't need either. The community already understands the rights and obligations that goes along with being a citizen and they act accordingly. The police department is expected to do it's job, no more, no less and to leave the rest to the citizens.
Here's a truth. Less government oversight and downright meddling reinforces the idea that we are all sovereign and ultimately masters of our own fate. If we are less dependant on government we will be more dependant on our own God given skills and the work ethic we've developed. We become less dependant on government by having less government. Les government produces a society of independent adults. More government produces a society of needy children.
I've met the Mayor. He's a great old guy. He owns and runs a barbershop on the main drag. Government is his duty not his job. When you go into the city offices you find competent, friendly, helpful people who exercise a minimum of authority. They exist to find a way to help instead of hinder. Lu and I have been going through the permit process to build a garage/ storage building on our property. It's been a breeze. Every government office and every utility we've contacted have been easy to work with with a maximum of "yes sir" and absolutely no hoop jumping. We got most everything done in a day and the only reason we didn't get it all done was because I got lazy and decided to finish another day. Even the police department notarized our paperwork gratis because "The city paid for my Notary Public and since I'm on duty it's free". It's been eye opening.
Let's contrast and compare with a California city. Pick one, it hardly matters. Years ago when we put up a simple 10x12 shed on our property we had to wait a month for the city inspector. If you are required to fix or alter something, and you can bet you will, you'll need to make another appointment, wait another month and pay another fee. It's all revenue driven and they squeeze you for every drop they can. The attitude is overwhelmingly "you're bothering me. I'm in charge. You will do as you're told." You will not find a single open space without fresh graffiti or the painted over signs that the gangs and taggers have been there. It's everywhere and it's just accepted. We had a graffiti abatement program at my city because of the massive scope of the problem. We took graffiti vandalism reports each and every day of the year. We had a Community Policing program because the citizens are so neutered they have no problem solving skills nor are they encouraged to develop any. "Leave it all to us" is the motto for empire building. I've had parents turn their children over to me. Not because they didn't care but because they recognized a lose-lose situation and lacked the willpower and fortitude to do what was necessary and take on the system while parenting their kids. You can decry the parents while still recognizing the root cause; Government regulating away the very rights and obligations that make us who we are supposed to be. Who we can be.
I could go on and on but this is just a modest blog and you all get the idea. We become accustomed to government intrusion into our lives until we forget that we're supposed to be the decision makers and not beholden to political masters. We get the government we're willing to accept until we get the government we can no longer control.
Time is shorter than we think. We're at a crossroads. Do we go the California route or the follow the Hurricane example? Are we Americans or something else? A bastard stepchild of government control and willful ignorance. Now living free, I grieve for my brothers and sisters in California and everywhere that government has been allowed to run amok. Get out while you still can. Free America does exist.
The only question is for how long?
Six
"I call on all citizens to actively participate in efforts to stop this kind of criminal activity. Parents - I especially enlist your efforts......Active supervision - including knowing where your children are, whom they are with and enforcing family curfews can go a long way toward eliminating destructive behavior."
The conversation Lu and I had was about the "vandalism" we had seen at the old school. What we saw last time we were there was some small magic marker graffiti on some of the playground equipment. I made me wonder what they city fathers and residents might think about some of the vandalism at active California schools. That got me to thinking on the differences between this small southern Utah community and most every town or city in California.
As you drive through Hurricane, Utah it's like any other small city anywhere in the country. What's different about this city as compared to those in that state we fled is unnoticed, beneath the surface. It's an attitude.
You will find small signs scattered about Hurricane. It's a representation of a four wheel ATV. It designates those streets open to ATV use. Paved public city streets. And why not? The original idea was to have lanes that ATVs could use to get back and forth to gas stations but I think it's become more than that. I regularly see all kinds of folks motoring along, going about their business with nary a care or a concern. Utah also lacks a helmet law for adults. We still have burn days. The attitude is one of hey, we're all adults here.
As you drive down our streets you will see long stretches of white and stucco walls. Graffiti free. Not painted over graffiti free but never having been defaced at all. The police department does not have a Community Policing program or a community outreach because they don't need either. The community already understands the rights and obligations that goes along with being a citizen and they act accordingly. The police department is expected to do it's job, no more, no less and to leave the rest to the citizens.
Here's a truth. Less government oversight and downright meddling reinforces the idea that we are all sovereign and ultimately masters of our own fate. If we are less dependant on government we will be more dependant on our own God given skills and the work ethic we've developed. We become less dependant on government by having less government. Les government produces a society of independent adults. More government produces a society of needy children.
I've met the Mayor. He's a great old guy. He owns and runs a barbershop on the main drag. Government is his duty not his job. When you go into the city offices you find competent, friendly, helpful people who exercise a minimum of authority. They exist to find a way to help instead of hinder. Lu and I have been going through the permit process to build a garage/ storage building on our property. It's been a breeze. Every government office and every utility we've contacted have been easy to work with with a maximum of "yes sir" and absolutely no hoop jumping. We got most everything done in a day and the only reason we didn't get it all done was because I got lazy and decided to finish another day. Even the police department notarized our paperwork gratis because "The city paid for my Notary Public and since I'm on duty it's free". It's been eye opening.
Let's contrast and compare with a California city. Pick one, it hardly matters. Years ago when we put up a simple 10x12 shed on our property we had to wait a month for the city inspector. If you are required to fix or alter something, and you can bet you will, you'll need to make another appointment, wait another month and pay another fee. It's all revenue driven and they squeeze you for every drop they can. The attitude is overwhelmingly "you're bothering me. I'm in charge. You will do as you're told." You will not find a single open space without fresh graffiti or the painted over signs that the gangs and taggers have been there. It's everywhere and it's just accepted. We had a graffiti abatement program at my city because of the massive scope of the problem. We took graffiti vandalism reports each and every day of the year. We had a Community Policing program because the citizens are so neutered they have no problem solving skills nor are they encouraged to develop any. "Leave it all to us" is the motto for empire building. I've had parents turn their children over to me. Not because they didn't care but because they recognized a lose-lose situation and lacked the willpower and fortitude to do what was necessary and take on the system while parenting their kids. You can decry the parents while still recognizing the root cause; Government regulating away the very rights and obligations that make us who we are supposed to be. Who we can be.
I could go on and on but this is just a modest blog and you all get the idea. We become accustomed to government intrusion into our lives until we forget that we're supposed to be the decision makers and not beholden to political masters. We get the government we're willing to accept until we get the government we can no longer control.
Time is shorter than we think. We're at a crossroads. Do we go the California route or the follow the Hurricane example? Are we Americans or something else? A bastard stepchild of government control and willful ignorance. Now living free, I grieve for my brothers and sisters in California and everywhere that government has been allowed to run amok. Get out while you still can. Free America does exist.
The only question is for how long?
Six
19 January 2011
Judge Rules On New California Ammunition Law
A trial court judge in Fresno, a fairly conservative area, has ruled that certain portions of the new law, particularly the fingerprinting and registration requirements, are unconstitutional. It's a nice first step but a long way from recognizing the basic Second Amendment rights of Californians.
The Californian Rifle and Pistol Association brought the suit. They're a fine group and I'm certain they're not done yet. I was a member up until I decided to quit that sewer of a state. If they keep this up I'll be sending them a nice donation.
My thoughts and hopes are with all of you stuck in the former golden state though my advice is if you can get out do so forthwith. Free air just smells so much better.
Six
The Californian Rifle and Pistol Association brought the suit. They're a fine group and I'm certain they're not done yet. I was a member up until I decided to quit that sewer of a state. If they keep this up I'll be sending them a nice donation.
My thoughts and hopes are with all of you stuck in the former golden state though my advice is if you can get out do so forthwith. Free air just smells so much better.
Six
20 November 2010
Pictures
I finally got some broadband access instead of dial up so the promised pictures of the move.
Here's Chrisi on the field expedient bed. I slept on it for 2 nights, Lu for 3.
Lu and the house. We didn't build the house but we did build the home. We were here for 18 years, longer than we'd been anywhere. We love the place and put a lot of hard work into it. Why do we leave places as soon as we get them exactly the way we want them?
We're settling in to the new place pretty well. It's great to have so much family so close. We're re-connecting with family we haven't seen in a very long time.
We've spent all week getting unloaded, unpacked, stowed and trashed so Lu and I are taking tomorrow off and going for a nice ride. I'm thinking Gooseberry if the weather allows.
It's good to be back.
Six
Here's Chrisi on the field expedient bed. I slept on it for 2 nights, Lu for 3.
An empty garage with a mostly loaded trailer. That garage took up a lot of space to get moved. I'd have gotten rid of some stuff if I wasn't a guy.
Chrisi in a really empty house.
The Ford and Vette all ready to go.
Lu and the house. We didn't build the house but we did build the home. We were here for 18 years, longer than we'd been anywhere. We love the place and put a lot of hard work into it. Why do we leave places as soon as we get them exactly the way we want them?
We're settling in to the new place pretty well. It's great to have so much family so close. We're re-connecting with family we haven't seen in a very long time.
We've spent all week getting unloaded, unpacked, stowed and trashed so Lu and I are taking tomorrow off and going for a nice ride. I'm thinking Gooseberry if the weather allows.
It's good to be back.
Six
28 March 2009
California
I'm going to write his name once and only once in this blog.
Arnold Schwarzenegger. Hereinafter and forever more known here as Priscilla. Why Priscilla?
Because I couldn't think of anything more insulting and degrading to call him. And oh yes, I'd be more than happy to call Priscilla by his new name to his face. If I get the chance I will. Hey Priscilla, you listening? You have completely screwed this state. You did none of the things you promised to do and that we elected your stupid ass to do. I'm done with your treasonous ass. You've shown your true colors and they're cowardly yellow and communist red you miserable fuck.
I watched them bury my brothers yesterday. I saw all you liberal fucks up there talking, talking, talking. You wouldn't know the meaning of courage, honor or sacrifice if it was printed on the bodies of all those you crawled over to get to where you are.
Here's a news flash. Those men were sacrificed on the altar of political correctness and "race relations".
Those politicians making believe they grieved for my brothers are the same ones who instituted every backward, bullshit rule, regulation and committee designed to handcuff the police and make it harder for us to do our jobs and survive the privilege.
Ever heard of a "citizens review commission"? Are they really staffed by citizens? Every day Joe and Jane citizen? No they are not. They're staffed by elitist, leftist, America hating, Police hating scum who want us to fail and die. Google Cop Watch and then ask a San Francisco PD Officer about their experiences sometime.
Oakland PD has 10 Homicide detectives and 30 Internal Affairs detectives. Go back and read that again. 10 who investigate 100 plus murders every year and 30 who investigate the fine Oakland PD Officers. Anyone think that maybe the officers are aware of this little fact? That maybe they're concerned about taking any action that might result in an "investigation" and cost them time, money and maybe their careers? Maybe their freedom? Think you might be just a little hesitant to use force in a city where it will almost certainly result in marches, demonstrations and investigations where you're excoriated in the press and harassed by those who should be supporting and defending you? Called every vile and disgusting name imaginable by those not fit to wash your uniform?
Remember Rodney King? He was an ex-felon actively breaking the law and resisting arrest. Did he get his ass kicked? He sure as hell did. Is he dead? Why no, he surely is not. Would you, or any of us, want to go through what those officers did? Fuck no. Have a nice day Rodney. Move along. Move along.
Is anyone speaking about this? Is anyone forming a blue ribbon commission to investigate why the cops are so handcuffed, reviled and hated that we dare not do the job the way it needs to be done if our Republic is to survive?
Fuck no they're not. And why? Because they really don't care. They want us to fail and they want us to die.
You just can't make shit like this up.
You really want to stop the gang problem? I'm talking to you politicians here. Ask any cop and they'll tell you exactly how to stop it.
Go into their neighborhoods and arrest them all. All of them from the oldest to the youngest. Put their murderous asses in prison and tell them "You want out? Change and become productive Citizens." Keep their asses in prison until they prove they're rehabilitated and then give them one chance to see if it sticks. Any violation and they go away until they die in prison. Period. Want to know whom they are? That's even easier. Again, ask any cop. They'll point them out and tell you exactly who the gang bangers are. Racial Profiling is an invention by the communist left and lapped up by the squishy right, anxious to avoid being called a racist. Want to call me a racist? Go ahead. As I said before and will until the day I die. I. Don't. Give. A. Fuck. What. You. Think. Of. Me. Your vile names for me are all the confirmation I need that I'm right and you just can't stand it.
It's just that fucking easy. Will it ever be done? Not short of a cultural revolution it won't. And why? Again, because the liberals in power don't want it to end and have convinced enough of the rest of us that we're racist, sexist, homophobes who just don't understand. Crime works in their favor. They want a nation of victims. What they don't want is a nation of rugged individualists in charge of their own fate.
They're obsessed with the petty and trivial and use that as a smokescreen to cover up the important things going on. Look at Mexico. It's fast sinking into chaos. Some cities and provinces have over 1000 murders a month! The reply? The National Guard? The Army? A massive beef up and arming of the Border Patrol? No. Janet Napolitano, the liberal cunt, is sending a few hundred more officers and Hillary, that massive insult to a bloody Tampax, is apologizing for American drug use and taking the blame for us. Hey Hildog, I'm not sorry and I don't feel like taking the blame for something that's happening because of you and all those like you. You want to do something useful? Resign and shut the fuck up.
All the while liberal judges everywhere are emptying prisons and telling local cops, "Sorry, you can't enforce immigration law. That's reserved for the federal government". Liberal local politicians (Hello Houston? We have a problem.) are making their cities "Sanctuary Cities". Hey shitheads. They're not your cities, they're our fucking cities. Try letting the law enforcers, you know, enforce the law. I know it's a foreign concept but guess what? It might just work. Stupid, ignorant, traitorous insults to Americanism. The liberals want to legalize everything from drug use to prostitution and they wonder why crime is up? The criminals know there's no real downside and hey, it's not like they have to get a job to eat or anything. Throw in the gun grabbers and the recipe is disaster.
California is sinking into a morass of crime and runaway debt. Aided and abetted by Priscilla who is busy giving Hussein handjobs for bailout money these days. I believe that's called prostitution there Priscilla and prostitution is bad, m'kay? Where are the billions and billions of tax dollars we hard working californians pay going you might ask? Tax incentives for businesses to come here and put people to work? No. Into giving the hard working taxpayer a break so we can maybe spend a little of our own money on what we think is important? Alas and sadly no. How about no services or money (except for a bus ticket home) for those here illegally? Oh, we can't do that. Where's your compassion you right wing hate monger? Maybe even in a (probably vain but still worthwhile) attempt to improve our joke of a school system? Ah, that'd be no there Skippy.
It's going to every bullshit, liberal welfare program those retarded fucks can think of from disability payments to those who's only disability is an inability to put down the bottle or syringe to health care for those here illegally. I love legal immigrants, the key word here being legal. In my experience they're proud to be American, work very hard and try to assimilate to our culture. They don't tend to fly the flag of the country they fled in rallies on American streets where they tell me I'm greedy for owning my own home and somehow owe these fucks something for laying around on their lazy asses and suckling at the welfare tit. Hey you pieces of garbage, I worked very hard for a very long time for what I have. Try it sometime.
I'm going to owe a minimum of 1100 dollars in additional taxes this year. That number is dependent on a few things, like how many cars I register in this state this year (That'd be none. Shove that up your ass and see how it fits Priscilla), how much "stimulus money" Priscilla manages to suck out of Hussein's dick and a few other things. "Stimulus Money" is an oyxmoron. Call it what it is. It's Other People's tax money. Tell me again how that's stimulation Hussein? Apart from all the sex you're getting from Governors who would rather bend over for the Federal dick than remember their sovereignty.
It's time we take this country back. Vote these ridiculous dickheads out of office and relegate them to the trash heap of history. A fate they so richly deserve. It's time and past time to remember who we are. We are the Warrior Class and we kick ass. Don't take names. Don't even take initials. Just step over the carcasses of your defeated enemy and move on without a backward glance. They're not worth even talking to. Nothing comes out of the mouth of a liberal worth the assault on your ears.
See you on the long ride.
The Six
Arnold Schwarzenegger. Hereinafter and forever more known here as Priscilla. Why Priscilla?
Because I couldn't think of anything more insulting and degrading to call him. And oh yes, I'd be more than happy to call Priscilla by his new name to his face. If I get the chance I will. Hey Priscilla, you listening? You have completely screwed this state. You did none of the things you promised to do and that we elected your stupid ass to do. I'm done with your treasonous ass. You've shown your true colors and they're cowardly yellow and communist red you miserable fuck.
I watched them bury my brothers yesterday. I saw all you liberal fucks up there talking, talking, talking. You wouldn't know the meaning of courage, honor or sacrifice if it was printed on the bodies of all those you crawled over to get to where you are.
Here's a news flash. Those men were sacrificed on the altar of political correctness and "race relations".
Those politicians making believe they grieved for my brothers are the same ones who instituted every backward, bullshit rule, regulation and committee designed to handcuff the police and make it harder for us to do our jobs and survive the privilege.
Ever heard of a "citizens review commission"? Are they really staffed by citizens? Every day Joe and Jane citizen? No they are not. They're staffed by elitist, leftist, America hating, Police hating scum who want us to fail and die. Google Cop Watch and then ask a San Francisco PD Officer about their experiences sometime.
Oakland PD has 10 Homicide detectives and 30 Internal Affairs detectives. Go back and read that again. 10 who investigate 100 plus murders every year and 30 who investigate the fine Oakland PD Officers. Anyone think that maybe the officers are aware of this little fact? That maybe they're concerned about taking any action that might result in an "investigation" and cost them time, money and maybe their careers? Maybe their freedom? Think you might be just a little hesitant to use force in a city where it will almost certainly result in marches, demonstrations and investigations where you're excoriated in the press and harassed by those who should be supporting and defending you? Called every vile and disgusting name imaginable by those not fit to wash your uniform?
Remember Rodney King? He was an ex-felon actively breaking the law and resisting arrest. Did he get his ass kicked? He sure as hell did. Is he dead? Why no, he surely is not. Would you, or any of us, want to go through what those officers did? Fuck no. Have a nice day Rodney. Move along. Move along.
Is anyone speaking about this? Is anyone forming a blue ribbon commission to investigate why the cops are so handcuffed, reviled and hated that we dare not do the job the way it needs to be done if our Republic is to survive?
Fuck no they're not. And why? Because they really don't care. They want us to fail and they want us to die.
You just can't make shit like this up.
You really want to stop the gang problem? I'm talking to you politicians here. Ask any cop and they'll tell you exactly how to stop it.
Go into their neighborhoods and arrest them all. All of them from the oldest to the youngest. Put their murderous asses in prison and tell them "You want out? Change and become productive Citizens." Keep their asses in prison until they prove they're rehabilitated and then give them one chance to see if it sticks. Any violation and they go away until they die in prison. Period. Want to know whom they are? That's even easier. Again, ask any cop. They'll point them out and tell you exactly who the gang bangers are. Racial Profiling is an invention by the communist left and lapped up by the squishy right, anxious to avoid being called a racist. Want to call me a racist? Go ahead. As I said before and will until the day I die. I. Don't. Give. A. Fuck. What. You. Think. Of. Me. Your vile names for me are all the confirmation I need that I'm right and you just can't stand it.
It's just that fucking easy. Will it ever be done? Not short of a cultural revolution it won't. And why? Again, because the liberals in power don't want it to end and have convinced enough of the rest of us that we're racist, sexist, homophobes who just don't understand. Crime works in their favor. They want a nation of victims. What they don't want is a nation of rugged individualists in charge of their own fate.
They're obsessed with the petty and trivial and use that as a smokescreen to cover up the important things going on. Look at Mexico. It's fast sinking into chaos. Some cities and provinces have over 1000 murders a month! The reply? The National Guard? The Army? A massive beef up and arming of the Border Patrol? No. Janet Napolitano, the liberal cunt, is sending a few hundred more officers and Hillary, that massive insult to a bloody Tampax, is apologizing for American drug use and taking the blame for us. Hey Hildog, I'm not sorry and I don't feel like taking the blame for something that's happening because of you and all those like you. You want to do something useful? Resign and shut the fuck up.
All the while liberal judges everywhere are emptying prisons and telling local cops, "Sorry, you can't enforce immigration law. That's reserved for the federal government". Liberal local politicians (Hello Houston? We have a problem.) are making their cities "Sanctuary Cities". Hey shitheads. They're not your cities, they're our fucking cities. Try letting the law enforcers, you know, enforce the law. I know it's a foreign concept but guess what? It might just work. Stupid, ignorant, traitorous insults to Americanism. The liberals want to legalize everything from drug use to prostitution and they wonder why crime is up? The criminals know there's no real downside and hey, it's not like they have to get a job to eat or anything. Throw in the gun grabbers and the recipe is disaster.
California is sinking into a morass of crime and runaway debt. Aided and abetted by Priscilla who is busy giving Hussein handjobs for bailout money these days. I believe that's called prostitution there Priscilla and prostitution is bad, m'kay? Where are the billions and billions of tax dollars we hard working californians pay going you might ask? Tax incentives for businesses to come here and put people to work? No. Into giving the hard working taxpayer a break so we can maybe spend a little of our own money on what we think is important? Alas and sadly no. How about no services or money (except for a bus ticket home) for those here illegally? Oh, we can't do that. Where's your compassion you right wing hate monger? Maybe even in a (probably vain but still worthwhile) attempt to improve our joke of a school system? Ah, that'd be no there Skippy.
It's going to every bullshit, liberal welfare program those retarded fucks can think of from disability payments to those who's only disability is an inability to put down the bottle or syringe to health care for those here illegally. I love legal immigrants, the key word here being legal. In my experience they're proud to be American, work very hard and try to assimilate to our culture. They don't tend to fly the flag of the country they fled in rallies on American streets where they tell me I'm greedy for owning my own home and somehow owe these fucks something for laying around on their lazy asses and suckling at the welfare tit. Hey you pieces of garbage, I worked very hard for a very long time for what I have. Try it sometime.
I'm going to owe a minimum of 1100 dollars in additional taxes this year. That number is dependent on a few things, like how many cars I register in this state this year (That'd be none. Shove that up your ass and see how it fits Priscilla), how much "stimulus money" Priscilla manages to suck out of Hussein's dick and a few other things. "Stimulus Money" is an oyxmoron. Call it what it is. It's Other People's tax money. Tell me again how that's stimulation Hussein? Apart from all the sex you're getting from Governors who would rather bend over for the Federal dick than remember their sovereignty.
It's time we take this country back. Vote these ridiculous dickheads out of office and relegate them to the trash heap of history. A fate they so richly deserve. It's time and past time to remember who we are. We are the Warrior Class and we kick ass. Don't take names. Don't even take initials. Just step over the carcasses of your defeated enemy and move on without a backward glance. They're not worth even talking to. Nothing comes out of the mouth of a liberal worth the assault on your ears.
See you on the long ride.
The Six
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