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Proud days for America have returned...

I remember suffering through the Clinton administration - the shame I felt as an American.
 
The constant scandals.  The "improprieties."  All the sordid crap that came with Bill Clinton, his politics and the associated morass of those years.  Having Bill Clniton as my Commander-In-Chief just ascerbated matters all the more for me.  I was ashamed to be an American since my "government" was so full of corruption, graft, etc. 
 
I had thought once the Clintons left office at least things would be a bit better - and they were.  When GWB came in, especially after 9/11 I felt pride again.  We took the fight to those who murdered our countrymen.  There were bumps along the way to be sure, but one thing I could be sure of?  George W. Bush was a man of true character.  He didn't sully the White House with his personal garbage.  He brought a sense of honor back to what it meant to be an American.  (Incidentally, when I say feeling pride in being an American, I mean for the sake of America alone.  I could care less what some third world craphole thinks about us - I know we are better.)  For his faults and missteps, GWB brought that back to our country, to the White House and the Presidency.
 
Now it seems we may be in for another helping of scandal ridden politics once again from the incoming administration.  What with this Blego guy, possible ties to Obama, the selling of a Senate seat (amongst all the other stuff), the return of numerous Clinton cronies to the White House (including Madam Clinton herself) just make me shake my head in anticiaption of the coming re-sullying of my country, the White House and the Presidency.
 
It is indeed unfortunate that honesty, integrity, loyalty, faith, insert-value-here aren't what these people (our politicians) care about and that a majority of the electorate (who keeps putting these kinds of crooks in office) feels the same way.  That's another thing - I am ashamed that a good percentage of my fellow Americans don't do anything anymore but put their hands out.  Makes me sick... 
 
I have spent 22 years of my life in service to this nation on active duty in the military.  Though I have made my fair share of mistakes, one overiding thought has been at the forefront of my mind - duty.  What would be best for the accomplishment of the mission, for my country.  It is embarrassing to me that we have "leaders" who must take questions about corrutption (the incoming administration already wrapped up in a scandal and they have even been sworn into office yet!) let alone be associated with it.  And once busted, they take no personal responsibility, they scapegoat everything.  Everything is "nuanced."  No one can answer a question anymore with qualifying their answer.  Do I need to go on?
 
I've felt pretty good most of the time about my country.  However in anticipation of  what is to come, I'm glad I have decided to retire.  I can't go through another four or more years of corruption and scandal.  I voted at the ballot box to try to stave off such nonsense...
 
I am now voting with my feet so I'm not party to it any more.
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Global Warming. Whatever...

It snowed...SNOWED, in SAN ANTONIO TEXAS last night!
 
Snow pics here
 
Snow isn't unheard of in the Hill Country north of SA from time to time.  But it hardly ever snows here in SA.  I saw a few flurries back on an early morning in February of 2003, but other than that, nada.
 
How is it that Al Gore doesn't just get punched in the mouth when he talks about AGW anymore?
 
Rhetorical question...
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Firearms: A Way To Celebrate Family

As I was taking stock of my firearms inventory today, I was struck by the thought expressed in my post title.
 
I was doing a wipe down of my firearms today (also drying out my desicant paks I use in my gun safe) when I realized I was looking at several decades of family history.  I looked at the first firearm I ever purchased on my own, with my own money - the first firearm I ever owned by the way - which I bought when I was 13.
 
I looked at my trusty .243 Smith & Wesson - a Christmas present from my folks when I was 15.
 
A Colt Police Positive .38 which belonged to my wife's Grandfather and was carried by him in the 1950's.  My Bennelli 12ga I bought when I first moved here and have taken Turkey hunting with me every year since - never missing a turkey BTW.  The little Marlin .22 which was the first firearm I bought for my son when he was 12.  A .380 AMT given to my wife by her Mom.  A .22 pistol gifted to my wife from her Dad.  A Mossberg 12 ga which my father used for home defense over 20 years ago, which I now use for the same task.  Another .22 SA revolver with which my dad first showed me how to shoot...
 
The Smith & Wesson 5906 which was the first full size service weapon I ever bought.  The Glock 23 I bought (along with the 5906) when my little brother passed away.  The Smith & Wesson .500 Magnum I bought when my Mom passed away.  The Springfield 1903A3 my father-in-law gave me just because I said I always wanted one.  The weapons I have "in storage" for my brother-in-law who has been deployed overseas.  The other weapons I kept "in storage" for my other brother-in-law when he went to Baghdad at the beginning of the war... 
 
I thought of all the history of those guns - the hunts they were used on, the time on various ranges and during multiple outings where me and a family member just went plinking.  I remembered the first deer I ever took with my .243 when I was a kid:  how when we got it back to the ranch house, my Mom walked down to the barn where we were dressing out the deer, cut a few large chunks of the still warm meat off, took it back up to the house and cooked it for breakfast for me, my brothers, and other family who were out on that hunting trip.  All of the family times, the fellowship, the discussions talking about guns and how those discussions would invariably lead to talking about politics, technology or even philosophy...
 
I thought about all of this stuff, how firearms have conected my family.  How they were a bridge to my wife's family when we were first married.  All of the food some of those same firearms helped provide.  The protection they have given all of these decades - at home, travelling, at work, you name it...
 
If you are fortunate to be part of a family like mine take a little stock yourself.  The next time you're going hunting or shooting, camping or hunting, take a look at your favorite, trusted firearm and think of all the good times associated with it - you'll get a big smile on your face just like I did!
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