Ronsday – The Porkulus

Ron on the latest congressional spending spree.

Well, they done gone and dood it . . . flushed another trillion or two, mostly pork, down the toilet for no good reason other than to buy votes in the next election . . . trillions that we don’t have, by the way.

Finding the exact amount of the US national debt is kinda tricky – somewhere in the 27 trillion neighborhood. The GNP (gross national product) isn’t even close to that; in fact, it’s several trillion lower, around 19 or 20 trillion.

So what does that mean? Hell, I donno. What I do know is that if all the money, all the wealth and property of all the rich people in the country were seized and applied to the debt to pay it off, it’d come laughably short of the total.

Most people haven’t a clue what the national debt is, or who it is that we’re in debt TO. We hear about borrowing money from China and all that, but close to ¾ of the government’s debt is held by US citizens and various domestic institutions, such as banks.

Only around 30% is held by foreign governments or corporations. Yes, China does hold the largest share amongst foreign entities, a little under 6%. Japan is the next biggest with around 5.5%.

Arithmetically speaking, then, the US owes foreign governments and agencies something on the order of 8 trillion and the rest to its own citizens and institutions. And there’s only one way we can rid ourselves of it:

“Hey, guys – you know that money we owe you? Well, we ain’t gonna pay it. What’re you gonna do about it, huh?”

That’s exactly what Hitler did with Germany’s self-feeding post-war debt set up by the punitive Treaty of Versailles. For German citizens the explanation was that it was a matter of patriotism for the fatherland, a donation. For other debtor nations, it was “You can’t get blood out of a stone, so fuck off. And besides, if you get whiney about it, we’ll just kick your ass and steal YOUR treasury.” Which they did anyway.

There’s really no difference between the liberals and conservatives in government where taxpayer assets are concerned. They both spend money profligately as if there’s no tomorrow; they just spend it on different things.

People don’t really understand money anyway. To most people it’s a sort of symbol, a medium of barter, traditionally representing their labor or skill or talent in exchange for food or the services of others, or just stuff they’d like to have ‘cause they saw somebody else with one.

Originally money was tangible, like salt or livestock. The word salary comes from the Latin word for “salt,” and pecuniary comes from the word pecus, meaning “cow.”

As societies became larger and more involved with neighboring cultures, gold and silver took the place of cattle and rock salt. Still a tangible medium, something you could literally sink your teeth into and easily carry around in a pouch tied to your belt.

But the stuff you keep in your wallet to pay your bar tab or get a ticket for a ball game . . . that’s not real money – it’s currency, basically a government’s SUBSTITUTE for money.

Long time ago currency was redeemable in whatever precious metal a government kept in its treasury as the standard for money. But today you try to get silver, or gold, or even copper from the US treasury for your Franklins and you’ll be told to go away and sober up. You might wind up getting lead instead of gold.

A government can print as much currency as it likes to keep things running, but as the total number of bills in circulation grows and grows, each one is worth less and less. No, I’m not gonna explain why – should be obvious, kinda like supply and demand.

In today’s world, we don’t deal in dollars; we don’t deal in hundreds of dollars; we don’t even deal in thousands . . . or millions . . . or BILLIONs of dollars. You’ve heard it before . . . “a trillion here, a trillion there, and sooner or later you’re talkin real money.”

Shi’ite! Nobody can visualize a trillion of anything, much less greenback dollars. So when Congress passes legislation giving pallets of cash to Iran or Pakistan, or issues “relief” checks to illegal aliens, or loads up legislation with pork, it’s all just a board game to them, imaginary money, theoretical spending.

Your currency isn’t a receipt for your labor or your service or your talent; it’s a tool for politicians to promote themselves to their constituents to keep them voting for them in future elections. It’s all about credit, debt, the “when my ship comes in” syndrome.

The expression “watch your p’s and q’s” originated in British pubs when blokes went in for a drink and asked the barkeep to run a tab for them to pay later when they got paid. When the tab got big, he’d remind ‘em of their debt. Over time it came to mean, “behave yourself” or “mind the rules” or “don’t forget your obligations.”

Somebody needs to ‘splain that to Congress: you can’t just keep hittin that ATM or swipin that MasterCard forever, ‘ cuz sooner or later somebody’s gonna send Vito and Carmine over to your place to adjust your attitude and break your knees for you.

I think we’re on the cusp of doing completely away with cash anyway. One day it’ll be ONLY credit . . . anonymous intangible ones and zeroes flitting around in the cloud. That way Big Brother can keep track of ALL your spending, ALL your nasty little self-indulgences, ALL your profligacy . . . and when he decides you’re out of line, he’ll cut you off like a heroin addict without methadone.

But before that happens, there’s gonna be a major “reset,” some kind of “adjustment” to the money supply, some kind of “pay the fiddler for the dancin y’all did” since the last time the budget was balanced about 20 years ago and we were STILL almost 6 TRILLION in debt.

Mind them Ps and Qs, “Honorable” boys and girls. Money don’t grow on trees, y’know.

Trying To Give A Fuck

Some millionaire couple (Meghan and the pussy whipped prince) whined to a billionaire (Oprah) about how oppressed they are. Man, I would love to be that oppressed. Do I give a fuck?

Nope! Guess not.

What’s funny is that Piers Morgan and Sharon Osbourne both called them out. It’s a strange world when those two are the voices of sanity.

Let me try again.

Nope! Still don’t give a fuck.

Joke Of The Week

From my friend Phil.

A HEART WARMING LAWYER STORY …

That even makes me want to cry

One afternoon a lawyer was riding in his limousine when he saw two
men along the roadside eating grass. Disturbed, he ordered his driver
to stop and he got out to investigate.

He asked one man, “Why are you eating grass ?”

“We don’t have any money for food,” the poor man replied.
“We have to eat grass.”

“Well, you can come with me to my house and I’ll feed you,”
the lawyer said.

“But sir, I have a wife and two children with me.
They are over there eating grass under that tree.”

“Bring them along,” the lawyer replied.

Turning to the second poor man he stated,
“You may come with us, also.”

The other man, in a pitiful voice, then said,
“But sir, I also have a wife and six children with me!”

“Bring them all as well,” the lawyer answered.

They all entered the car, which was no easy task, even for car as
large as the limousine.

Once under way, one of the poor fellows turned to the lawyer and said,
“Sir, you are too kind. Thank you for taking all of us with you.”

The lawyer replied, “Glad to do it. You’ll really love my place.
The grass is almost a foot high.”

Come on . . . did you really think there was such a thing as a heart-warming lawyer story?

Look at Our Congress — over 300 Lawyers!!!

Failure In Baltimore

So in my ode to Claudia, I mentioned my Three Rules For Avoiding Poverty and how I was too lazy to search the Internet Archive Wayback Machine. Silly rabbit. All I had to do was search Poverty and Grouchy Old Cripple and I could find most of my posts where I posted the rules. Here is one of them. (My archive might of been hacked but the internet is forever.) Here is Rule #1.

1. Stay in school and get an education. Learn to read and write English. That does not mean Spanish, French, German, Italian, Thai, or Ebonics. Bilingual education, like most liberal ideas, does more harm than good. And you assholes who think teaching blacks in that made up language called Ebonics is a good thing, you are sentencing the people you are trying to help to perform menial jobs, if they can even get a menial job, for the rest of their lives. And don’t just get a high school education. Go to college. If you cannot afford college, go to junior college. If you can’t afford that, go to technical school. And if you cannot afford that, join the military. The military has some good schools. I learned electronics in the Navy. Also, when you get out, the military will give you money for college. Some people can go to college when in the military. And the military for some people (Not for me, I was too much of a smartass and I was put into positions where I was the only person who could do something. This followed me throughout my career at IBM. I don’t know how it happened. I never planned it that way.) will teach them discipline.

Alas, liberals are ruining that rule. Learning to write English with proper grammar and spelling is now deemed to be racist and a sign of white privilege. Of course this is fucking over Africans, but Dimocrats have been doing this since slavery and they have gotten the Africans to vote for this.

Education in this country has deteriorated badly since I attended high school. Teachers unions weren’t created to help students but to help teachers. Look at how they have responded to the pandemic. Fuck the students. Keep paying us.

And that takes us to Baltimore.

BALTIMORE (WBFF) – A shocking discovery out of a Baltimore City high school, where Project Baltimore has found hundreds of students are failing. It’s a school where a student who passed three classes in four years, ranks near the top half of his class with a 0.13 grade point average.

WTF? I mean really, WTF? The dude has a .13 GPA and ranks in the top of his class. WTF? How in a sane world can this happen?

Tiffany France thought her son would receive his diploma this coming June. But after four years of high school, France just learned, her 17-year-old must start over. He’s been moved back to ninth grade.

After only passing three classes in three years he should have never left the ninth grade. And seriously, how could the mother be surprised? Didn’t the school send his grades home? Didn’t they hold parent/teacher meetings? I guess not.

“He’s stressed and I am too. I told him I’m probably going to start crying. I don’t know what to do for him,” France told Project Baltimore. “Why would he do three more years in school? He didn’t fail, the school failed him. The school failed at their job. They failed. They failed, that’s the problem here. They failed. They failed. He didn’t deserve that.”

Yep! They sure did. And guess who else failed Tiffany? You did.

France’s son attends Augusta Fells Savage Institute of Visual Arts in west Baltimore. His transcripts show he’s passed just three classes in four years, earning 2.5 credits, placing him in ninth grade. But France says she didn’t know that until February. She has three children and works three jobs. She thought her oldest son was doing well because even though he failed most of his classes, he was being promoted. His transcripts show he failed Spanish I and Algebra I but was promoted to Spanish II and Algebra II. He also failed English II but was passed on to English III.

Here’s a hint Tiffany. If he fails Spanish I he shouldn’t be promoted to Spanish II. He should take Spanish I over until he passes it. If he fails Algebra I he shouldn’t be promoted to Algebra II. He should take Algebra I until he passes it. The same goes for English II. Yeah. The school fucked up royally but you did too by not monitoring your son’s progress. I’m sorry you have to work three jobs and I applaud you for that but that does not abrogate your job as a mother. Had I done what your son did I would have been grounded. I once got a D in high school physics and was grounded until I got the grade up.

You notice there is no father in the picture? I’ll also bet that Tiffany votes straight Dimocrat.

This kid is on an express train to poverty. It’s only a matter of time until he knocks up a Shameka or a Sharonda.

Monday Pun 3-8-2021

It is with a heavy heart that I announce the passing of our beloved Claudia. She died on March 1. Claudia (Claude Prevost) was a French Canadian. She anglicized her name so we Americans would know she was a lady and not a dude. I don’t know how she found my blog but she became a welcome addition to my commenters, especially on Monday when she would demonstrate her command of the English language with her wonderful puns. English was her second language but you couldn’t tell it.

Her husband was a diplomat and served for a time at the Canadian Consulate in Houston. Claudia was a registered nurse and joined the surgical team of Michael DeBakey.

She was interested in American politics as far back as Nixon. She thought he was a good president and got a raw deal. I agree with her. Had Nixon been a Dimocrat he would have never resigned. The Dimocrats would have cirled the wagons, and the press, which was just as liberal back then (they just hid it better) would have covered for him. Obungler’s spying on Trump made Watergate look like an old ladies’ social.

I remember her telling me that she printed off my Three Rules for Avoiding Poverty and gave them to her grandchildren. I’d link to that post but it was in the part of my archives that got lost when my site was hacked. Yeah, I know it’s in the Internet Archives Wayback Machine but it would be tedious to find that post.

She was also a music teacher and encouraged me when I learned Bach’s Prelude in C Major Yes. I did learn to play it.

Every time I put up one of my guitar posts, I thought of her and hoped she would enjoy them. She once told me that she never realized the scope of the classical guitar and thanked me for showing her that.

I was thinking of writing this On Saturday for my musical post, but decided to write it tonight since more people read me on Monday than on Saturday afternoon.

I’m sorry I never got to meet her. The world is a sadder place with her passing. I will think of her every Saturday and every Sunday night.

RIP Claude.

Now, on to the pun.

And if a bird landed on them you would have a tweeter.

Sunday Metal 3-7-2021

I’ve said it many times, I like the early Led Zeppelin the best when they did their blues infused rock like Dazed and Confused, The Lemon Song, and Since I’ve Been Loving You. Some of their later stuff was crap!

Saturday Guitar

I’m rather sad today. Tune in for my next Monday Pun and I’ll tell you why. Some of you already know.

Orchestra and choir.

And on piano.

Alas, not all of this was written by Mozart as he died before completing it and it was completed by other composers.

AOTW 3-5-2021

I’m taking a break from giving the award to traitorous RINOs and heading out to Portland Oregon to give it to this bitch.

On Wednesday, Portland City Councilor Jo Ann Hardesty was reportedly involved in a hit-and-run accident. According to Incident Report #2021-57962, police responded to a complaint in which a teacher reported that Hardesty had rear-ended her vehicle earlier in the evening before driving away. The news was broken first by the Coalition to Save Portland. According to law enforcement sources, Hardesty may have been looking at her phone at the time of the accident.

Just so you know, she supports defunding the police.

This is the second time in four months Hardesty has had what activists call contact with law enforcement. In November, she berated her Lyft driver after she failed to show up at the designated pick-up spot at a casino in southwest Washington State. The driver pulled into a gas station and ended the ride early after she became irate that he would not let her roll up the windows due to the coronavirus pandemic.

Ironically, she ended up calling the police to respond to that incident. The police defused the situation and declined to conduct a field sobriety test.

I love the fact that she wants to defund the police but called the cops.

By the way, she looks exactly like you would expect her to.

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Reporters Pissed

Herb sent me this story.

The White House will reportedly begin charging reporters $170 for coronavirus tests upon entry into “The People’s House,” first reported the Washington Post.

Make it the Chinese anal test.

News organizations will now be required to foot the bill each time a reporter enters the White House – a policy that has prompted backlash on social media, and has been interpreted as an “admission fee” that could burden smaller, cash strapped news outlets.

No big deal since all of what comes out of Jen Pcircles’s mouth is nothing but pure bullshit.

The policy set to begin Monday, is a shift that could cost the news industry tens of thousands of dollars, on top of the costs they already incur when paying for reporters to travel with the president.

Aaaaaw! Ain’t that a shame. Suck it up buttercups.

The White House did not respond to Fox News for comment on the changes, but officials reportedly cited the budget strains as the deciding factor in altering their COVID policy.

The White House Correspondents Association, which represents journalists working in the presidential press corp, has taken issue with the new fees, reported the Post.

“It sets up a means test for White House coverage,” a member of the Correspondents Association reportedly said on the condition of anonymity.

Bigger networks can expect to rack up massive fees, as cameramen and reporters pile into the White House on a daily basis, and a crew of eight people would cost an outlet over $1,300 a day.

You assholes voted for this by dragging *’s demented ass across the finish line. You’re getting what you voted for…good and hard. But that’s OK. You can prolly have a White House Correspndents Dimmer this year where you can worship * and give him figurative fellatio.

This is a big fuck you to you assholes and you deserve it. The people behind * are showing just what they think of you propagandists. You’re tools.