Boonesborough Doctrine for Exiles of the Republic

There are men who think, 
and two leggers who have the thinkin' done for 'em.

As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.

Yesterday I was sorting through a mouse enclave of things I had piled up and finally figured out what they were eating in I had gotten some really cheap flour a number of years ago and that is what the mice had tore into.

Odd how my fat cousin warned against that cheap flour as you can taste the difference, but the mice liked it.

I found some old oatmeal and graham crackers too. They did not get recycled to the chickens, as chickens recycle lots of things, but they got put into JYG's shed as cover for the good food or trade with people when they are hungry.

Yes you need shit food to barter off or save your other food which is good. I know you never thought of that in all your SINGLE cache of supplies. See that is why this Protestant Christian aware of thew ways of this world is beneficial to your non donating asses, even in Europe.

What this is about is PB messaged this and it got me thinking this morning.

Chickens are still free ranging at the moment.  The tractor is on the to-do project list.  I'm around the yard a lot, so I think they're mostly safe.  Although, I did lose one of the layers.  Not sure what happened to it.  They are locked in the coop at night.  I suspect maybe a fox came through the yard during the day.  I've seen them come through a few times in the past. 

Putting a lot of eggs away.  Pickling them, feezing them mixed in jelly jars, storing in hydrated lyme solution, cooking into patties and freezing.  Used large size canning lids to make the  patties on a skillet.  Worked well, but a bit of pain to clean them.  So I ordered some tart rings.  Probably will need to store more in the hydrated lyme solution as I don't want to take up too much freezer space.. too much other stuff to freeze.  May end up selling some.  I'm getting 10-13 eggs per day. 

TL often mentions about trading things, but I was thinking in the Holy Ghost in "What the hell do people have that I want?"

I know people always are thinking like some movie scene were you are up in the bunker and here comes Charolette Johannnson, the gorgeous sister of Scarlet and she offers her body to you for a bowl of cereal.

I can promise you that you are not going to get some hot women to exchange sex with you or some stud puppy to wank on your female parts. What vagabonds are, are dirty, stinky, failures who got their asses run out of where they failed at and now are pissing in your porridge.

So what is it you will trade for? I mean you can only have so many AK 47s and thousands of rounds of ammo, for your turnips before you think, "I don't want any more stinky unwashed vaginas and I do not want any more guns and bullets cluttering things up.....as that thing on my penis looks like a disease some woman got when 5000 Mexican raped her ass before she was offering her loose twat lips up to me for that hotdog on a bun."

So what after awhile are you going to barter for, KNOWING THAT THE MOMENT YOU START TRADING FOOD EVERY COYOTE ON TWO LEGS IS GOING TO SHOW UP AND BASH YOUR HEAD IN WITH A ROCK?

This is about Gramma Tona. She was not my Grandma, but in the Brier some people just were everybody's Gramma as your Gram sucked. My Auntie was everyone's Aunt really, they all called her that. I had a cousin who was dumbfounded from the other side of the family in asking her mum why Auntie was not her blood Auntie as everyone called her Auntie.

Tona was a woman with a heart of gold. In the bad days of Frank Roosevelt making America worse, there were lots of hobos who were riding the rails. Her house was a 22 rifle shot from the tracks and she fed every hobo and bun who passed through. Yeah she had like a dozen kids of her own starving and feeding the neighbor kids too, but she always fed the poor being poor herself.

That makes me think about PB and eggs, and really about everyone in this world in power who get it into their head like the Communists that you can get more work out of starving people. PB lives on a farm. I know two legged fox will love chickens for free too, but maybe the great barter in this is the trade you will make, is holding your trusty AR 15, you will for a half dozen eggs get a half day or full days work out of these beggars. Think about it this way, in they work their asses off, tire themselves out mostly and you save your energy for shooting things and saving your heartbeats makes you life longer as you now have a vast plantation the size of a state and get things done that you don't have time for.

Sooner or later you are going to find some trusting dog, maybe with some loyal female to cook, and for food in exchange for them dying from bullet wounds, you will be like Abraham driving off the kings that kidnapped the folks.

It seems that labor is the thing that is of most value in trades, not things that people have, as honestly you have most things you need and let us face the facts, people drinking dirty water will shit themselves to death and all those projects for solar power and wind power will be there for the taking as dead bodies do not put up much of a fuss when you take their things. Furthermore, all these vagabonds are too damned stupid to know how to hook up wires to make things work, so those designer projects will not have any value for them.

Now granted, I could always use a Recoilless Rifle or 3. I could use a tank, could use a Ma Deuce, but most people do not have those toys in their pockets, so labor is probably what would be of necessity. See the thing is, you get enough White Niggers to hold a hoe Egyptian willing while your overseer holds the AR 15, their work will make the wheat and beef you need. Probably what is coming is Abraham life in a group of people kind of getting along because you are the leader with the brains and the guns to protect them.

Got to think about projecting things out. Boonseborough was not built by Daniel Boone alone. Always some servants making the stew and burning it while the people with brains and guns decide things.

This is another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.

Yes million dollar knowledge for what comes after what is coming as that is the future I'm residing in.

Nuff Said

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