Well Who Could Have Ever Seen THAT Coming?

Greetings and Salutations!
Word from the Home State gives me tonight’s lede:

Gee…
Tell me isn’t so!
The first blaq sheriff elected in the State of New Hampshire has gone down for corruption, theft and embezzlement.

‘Color’ me surprised.
This’s my shocked face.

The RTWT is HERE on ZeroHedge.
And of course as soon as they busted his worthless corrupt blaq ass, he cried “Rayyyyyycism” and all the other tropes that such malodorous scumbags always play.

The only issue is the name should say “Dindu Nuffins”

Even though this piece of shit got caught with the proverbial ‘laundry list’ of charges, the lily-whytte Libtard Judge only gave him sentence that’ll see him out within 3 1/2 years when he had a potential max of 10-15.

Which means he’ll be out sooner, rather than later.

I blame the fucksticks from The People’s Socialist Republic of Taxachussetts, one of the most Commie States in the Union, chock-a-block FULL of escaped Massholes who migrated North to get out from under the unbelievably horrible tax oppression. That and the influx of New Yorkers who during Covid ‘headed for the hills’ (and Mountains) so to speak.

Unfortunately the former “Granite State” needs to be renamed to the ‘Foam Rubber State’ as it’s clear that the place IS a rubber room filled with worthless escaped lunatics from the various Blue State asylums. In fact I heard that not long ago, some of the moar ‘fragile’ newcomers were demanding that the State Motto of “Live Free or Die” be changed as the original one was too ‘harsh’ and ‘masculine.’

Somehow it (thankfully for now) didn’t happen.
In the future however?
I’m not placing any bets. The smart New Hampshire kids (like me) got the fuck out of Dodge as we could -see- where things were headed long term. The place is a festering cesspool now. The last time I was there was for DeadDad’s Memorial/Burial at Sea.

I took the X and the Spawn down to my old haunt of Hampton Beach… I wanted to share the place that I’d grown up and had so much fun. The Arcades, the rides… Blink’s Fried Dough (if you’ve ever had it, you know of what I speak). All good stuff.

Instead we got there and it was wall-to-wall degenerates freaks and gays. MOAR faggotry than one should ever have to look at in one lifetime. This wasn’t the Hampton Beach of my childhood… this was Fire Island North… blue hair, fat ugly lezbians. Leather-fags in assless chaps… OMFG.

I had to get the kids out of there as at the time they were at the age that they shouldn’t be exposed to that sort of depravity.

I was, no joke, utterly dismayed as well as shocked to the core.

I suppose I shouldn’t be however
As CA would say:

Hacking off the entirity of New England and donating it to Quebec would be about right… trade them for Alberta maybe?

We used to loathe the Canuck Quebecois who’d do the ‘tourism thing’ when I worked the beach as a kid. Fuckers were worse than niggers on tipping… like leaving a no joke $.25 cent tip on a $200 meal with like 9 people in the party. That was in 1984 so it was a HUGE meal with a lot of people. I remember ‘cos the waitress was so pissed (I was a dishwasher) she came in the kitchen, grabbed one of those HUGE honking professional-kitchen knives and started after the party in question… our Maître D’ had to disarm her as she was going to go out and hack up “…those fucking cheap-assed fucking frogs!!!”

Seems they had her jumping through her own ass the whole time they were there eating… and she busted her ass to get fucked over for a quarter as a tip? I wish dude had let her go on a rampage… it would have been epic.

So yeah, whoever said you can never go home was right.

What gets me is that have you ever noticed that the very second a blaq gets into any positions of power or control, the very first thing they do is start looting the treasury so to speak? I mean look at Apefrica. I can’t see one blaq run country that isn’t a prime example of the blaqs in charge looting and stealing with blissful abandon… It’s got to be something in the DNA. “Niggers behaving badly” is no longer a meme…

I mean even recently, that nog in charge of Chicongo came right out and said publically that he’s hiring pretty much nothing but fellow nogs, to the point that the Just-Us Department is doing an investigation, not that that means anything at all.

I mean Hell, the aforementioned FORMER nigger Sherriff?
He hired a ‘friend’ with the name “Freezenia Veras” into some position that paid $80k a year!

Between the name and how she looks, I’m pretty sure that the position that the Sheriff hired her for included ‘missionary,’ ‘doggy’ and ’69.’ If that dress were cut any higher, you’d be able to tell if it was 70s muff or ‘old baldy’…

Jes’ Sayin’

Always with the ‘Muh Dick’ and stealing…
It must be something genetic.
Probably goes back to the programming in the DNA.

Australopithecines as I recall from my early-early pre-politically correct archeology and anthropology classes that the species Australopithecus was more than likely a scavenger as they were too weak to hunt properly, weren’t toolmakers, and had to scavenge (steal) whatever meat and/or food they could to survive. The whole ‘muh dick’ thang could be explained that they were always on the ‘edge’ of being extinct, so they made up by having a prodigious birthrate…

I mean I’m purely spitballing here but hey…

Makes sense right?
So on other things, I’ve stopped working on the new Enfield until I get a brass repair part. As you can see:

The main lower piece of wood has a serious break in it.
I might be able to repair it, but until I get that brass screw to attempt a repair, I’m on hold with everything. Mainly as IF that’s a non-recoverable piece of damage, I’m probably going to have to get another ‘new’ donor rifle, as the wood colors need to match for it to look right.

I’m pretty sure I can fix it, but I can’t really do my normal ‘soak/scrape and sand’ until I stabilize that break. If it can be, well then great. Otherwise I’m hosed.

So that’s tonight’s fun
Gretchen is supposed to be home around 10pm tonight. She’s pushing hard to get home so as to GTF away from DC and sleep in our bed, as this trip wasn’t the most comfortable.

More Later
Big Country