I’m going to skip right over the argument about whether we should impose the death penalty*, and go to the bit about how we should carry it out. First, let’s clear the field and dismiss some of the weaker contenders: Hanging is not necessarily reliable, requires a...
Neither Mrs. Dean nor I have insurance through employers (I don’t have one, she doesn’t work enough hours). When this first hit us a year or so ago, we did the usual thing – we bought it ourselves. For the two of us, it cost an eye-watering $1,400 month for a what I...
A couple of recent SubStack posts got me thinking about how we need to change the game if we want our society to flourish. Both of the following summaries are highly condensed – if you find them interesting, you should be able to click through to read the whole...
In which R C Dean thinks, randomly.
Things thought of.
In which R C Dean returns to Front Sight for more boomsticking.
Wherein R C Dean divulges who he gives money to, and asks an internationally dispersed group of cranks and misanthropes who else would be good to give to.
In which R C Dean takes a boomstick to Front Sight.
In which R C and Mrs. Dean go to Pahrump, Nevada to get their gun on.
In which R C Dean mixes a cocktail, and ponders . . . stuff
In which R C Dean attempts to find some equanimity in a world which is, frankly, disappointing him bigly.
In which R C Dean ponders the pros and cons of masking
In which R C Dean ponders the limited liability corporation.
Barrel-aging booze is literally nothing more than pouring liquor from one container into another.