Sunday Metal – W.A.S.P.

From the buzzsaws and sparks, to Chris Holmes’ appearance in The Decline of Western Civilization Part 2, to being the poster child for the P.M.R.C., love them or hate them, W.A.S.P. carved their niche in the metal world. 

What I always found interesting about W.A.S.P. was the mix they presented. They had theatrics from KISS and Alice Cooper. Blackie Lawless pranced about the stage like David Lee Roth, which isn’t surprising given they came from the L.A. glam scene. In fact, there’s a lot of L.A. glam present in W.A.S.P. too. The music was a bit harder edged for L.A. tho. Still, they managed to stand out and Blackie has turned out quite a long career for himself.

While I prefer songs like “I Wanna Be Somebody”, “Wild Child”, or even their cover of The Who’s “The Real Me”, the sense of humor displayed in the video for “Blind In Texas” just can’t be passed up.

Your irony for the day

Murdoc reports on how a man was pulled over for his “Don’t Tread On Me” bumper sticker. There’s a bit of doubt cast over the story, but given the antics going on these days it sadly doesn’t seem impossible to happen.

Regardless, one thing I found cool was learning the significance of the rattlesnake:

The commentator wrote, “The bumper sticker is based on the famous flag designed by American Revolution era general and statesman Christopher Gadsden. The yellow flag featured a coiled diamondback rattlesnake ready to strike, with the slogan ‘Don’t Tread on Me!’ underneath it. Benjamin Franklin helped make the rattlesnake a symbol of Americans’ reluctance to quarrel but vigilance and resolve in defense of their rights. By 1775 when Gadsden presented his flag to the commander-in-chief of the Navy, the rattlesnake was a symbol of the colonies and of their need to unite in defense of threats to their God-given and inherited rights.”

Updated: Xavier casts even more doubt on the story. Who knows the truth.

Iggy and the Stooges tour rider

I love reading tour riders. Some are boring, some are just interesting, some demonstrate how “out of touch” the star is with the rest of the world, and then there’s the rider for Iggy and the Stooges which …. well, you’ll just have to go read it for yourself. Warning: not for the easily offended or those lacking a sense of humor.

Love your children? Teach them.

David Codrea at the National Gun Rights Examiner has an article titled “Love your children? Teach them how to safely handle guns.” The point of the article is to say that the solution of avoiding guns, hoping they disappear, and keeping yourself and your children ignorant about guns tends to be what leads to tragedy.  Instead, the better solution is to teach your children how to handle a gun, the safety rules, how the gun works, and so on “[a]nd if you’re incapable of doing any of these things, you’re being negligent on a basic parental responsibility and need to get yourself trained without delay.”

I don’t disagree with Mr. Codrea’s basic premise, but I do disagree with how he presents his case and what he specifically asserts is the sole solution to the problem. He is correct in saying “we are better prepared to deal with things–all things–if we have become educated about them.” But what level of education we undertake for ourselves and our children is up to you. I do believe there are different levels of “gun knowledge” that one can have.

I believe the NRA’s Eddie Eagle program is the bare minimum knowledge that all people should have regarding guns. “Stop. Don’t touch. Leave the area. Tell an adult.” While aimed at children, it’s sound reasoning for everyone as a bare minimum of knowledge. This requires no gun handling, yet aims and succeeds at keeping people safe around guns. Whether you have a gun in your home or not, your children have potential to come across a gun

The next step up from this would be something like the NRA’s Home Firearm Safety Course. This is a gun-handling but non-shooting class that aims to educate about the basic rules of gun safety, different types of firearms, parts, actions, how they work…. and how to safely unload and store them. This is a good course for people that maybe inherited a large collection of firearms from grandpa, don’t shoot, but want to ensure safe storage of the firearms. This is good for school administrators or other people that may be around children and firearms, so they can know how to identify and render a firearm safe, but don’t need to know how to shoot.

Continuing up the ladder, the NRA’s First Steps courses or Basic courses in Pistol, Rifle, and/or Shotgun go a step further and actually teach you how to shoot. And there are certainly vast training opportunities out there for people that wish to go even further in their gun handling skills.

What level of knowledge you care to have is up to you. You can graduate from high school, undergrad, graduate, get a Ph.D., get multiple degrees. The level of education one undertakes regarding firearms is no different than the level of education one cares to pursue in anything in life. Without question, the more you know the more you can do, and ignorance will serve you the worst.

So Mr. Codrea, while we agree that ignorance is the worst policy, we’ll have to disagree on to what extent one must be educated. To know Col. Cooper’s rules is great if you’re going to handle a gun, but some do choose to never handle a gun and who am I or you to tell them they’re wrong in their choice? There’s still things folks can know that can keep them and their children safe, without having to compromise their stance or level of comfort regarding firearms. Not everyone likes to dive into the pool head-first… some people like to dip a toe in to check out the water. I figure as long as folks are willing to get even a little wet, that’s OK.

He who looks too hard at the outside gets clumsy on the inside

When you’re betting for stones in an archery contest, you shoot with skill.

When you’re betting for fancy belt buckles, you worry about your aim.

And when you’re betting for real gold, you’re a nervous wreck.

Your skill is the same in all three cases – but because one prize means more to you than another, you let outside concerns weigh on your mind.

He who looks too hard at the outside gets clumsy on the inside.

-Chuang Tzu

This came into my inbox a few days ago. It’s relevant to where I am in life right now. When things don’t matter, I’m doing great. When important things are on the line, I don’t do so well. I’ve written about my trials in this, and also what I’m doing about it and how it’s working well.

Just good things to keep in mind.

HB 1893 and SB 1164 updates

As of today, SB 1164 has been left pending in committee. Not too thrilled about that.

But, earlier today HB 1893 was considered in Calendars and placed on the General State Calendar for Monday (May 11). So that’s a good sign.

We’ll see what comes of it all.

Grab bag of gun stuff

A couple months ago I walked into a local gun store just to check it out. I actually was shopping for a .22 pistol but ended up walking out with a new AR-15. Why? Why not. It was there. It’s a Bushmaster, which isn’t my #1 choice, but these days beggars can’t be choosers.

Until last night I kept the rifle locked up. I wasn’t sure if I was going to keep it. After much thought I opted to keep it, so last night I broke it out, gave it a cleaning and lubrication, and packed up my range bag so I could head to the range in the morning to get her broken in and zeroed in. So what follows here are a bunch of random thoughts and experiences from it all.

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Cat update

The two older cats were slated for the one-way trip to the vet earlier this week, but Wife belayed that action. Too many things were tugging on her mental and emotional state, so she wanted to postpone it.

It was good that she did.

Seems Orange Cat is getting better. It may not be lymphoma. He may just have some ugly digestive problems. He’s been on a steady diet of canned food and it seems to be improving his situation. He’s still not totally right, there’s still something abnormal with him, but his condition’s a bit better so… we’ll see where it goes. One day at a time.

Other cat tho… she’s continuing on the slow downhill course. The tumor on her hock continues to grow. She’s still managing OK. As I’ve been thinking about it, if she was out in the wild, she’d just have to live with it. Does she have any “feelings” one way or the other about it? I don’t know… it may just “be” and she just exists with it. I really can’t say. But again, she doesn’t come across in pain or much discomfort. So she chugs along. I know there will be a line to cross that says “it’s time”, and it’s coming. Just not right now.

So… we’ll see. Life’s kinda funny and interesting.