The Bullshit Stacks Up So Fast, You Need Wings To Stay Above It

Greetings and Salutations!
I was texting with Doc Samizdat today.
His comments about the Hain’tavirus (H/T Stephan) as a Medic were pretty much his usual highly insightful observations:

1. The virus is a decoy, to desensitize (us) to the REAL bio-weapon about to be released

2. Gain of Function has been applied to Hain’tavirus

OR

3. It ain’t Hantavirus.

He then linked me a to a substack HERE which validates damned near all three of his observations. Now… after reading that stack, I’d say we have a bit of a connundrum with this shytte. As stated in the article, “They” seem to be in the ‘ramping up’ stages of VID 2.0 and all that bullshit entails. Case in point:

Link to ‘Teh Stoopid’ HERE
OF COURSE it’s from the Daily Fail, a masterclass in Regime “Slop-aganda” so to speak… And of course the ‘obligatory scare graphic is embedded there too:

But fear not dear readers…
‘Cos like everyone else out there, they’re all so fake and ghey it’s not even funny. Off of X (I can read but not comment, like or anything whilst I’m in the Gulag) I found this tidbit… The top is the translation from the tweet itself:

“A viral video exposes the WHO’s farce: while Italian doctors from Piedmont appear covered in special protective suits, blue gloves, and visors as if they were in Chernobyl, a civilian guy in a black T-shirt remains seated with his arms crossed, without a mask, without PPE, and without the slightest concern, right next to the “crisis” that according to the local TV had “almost run out of ICU spots,” unleashing a wave of memes against the WHO and its new attempts to impose collective fear that the vast majority now ignores. Their setup came crashing down!”

“OHMAHGERRRRD!!!! WE GONNA ALL DIIIIIE!”
(w/RandoDude sitting in the background, all chillaxin…)
Yeeeeeah
I’m surprised dude wasn’t having a cigarette right?

So cue up the dancing Nurses and beds filled with crash test dummies again.
It’s all so tiresome.

In fact, LIFE is per usual never dull ’round El Casa de Grande Campesino… Nope… Never a dull moment. Spent last night playing Fallout 4, (the original) and having beers and whatnot. A very chill evening as G took Muldoon (AKA ‘Juggernaut’ as my bro Cowboy called him when he saw him the other day) over to her BFF’s place for an overnight. Her BFF is a childless-but-wants-a-kid late 30something professional who’s currently addicted to the Cuteness that is Muldoon.

Babies Rabies I think is what they call it…
How could you NOT dig the Cuteness right?

Anyways…
The problem with playing Fallout is you lose track of time. In this case I didn’t crash until 0330. Not a big deal as I’m just working on job applications and bullshit like that, so hey, no having to wake up to deal with the Doon, so yay! I get to sleep in!

Or not.

I just have to ask
Did I desecrate a fucking tomb or something?
I swear.

0740 Sapper knocks at my Chamber Door, and tells me to get dressed ‘cos we got “…Cops and weirdness in the yard!!!”

Many thoughts of course race through my mind… do I need the Flammenwerfer? Where did I put that 5 gallons of premixed Napalm?” So much to do, so little time… well, I threw on my togs and went out. It was Hillsborough County Deputy Jimmy.

“Jimmy…”
“Big Country…”
“Are you here for….?”
“Nope… someone stole a car up at the High School, and apparently decided your yard was a good place to ditch. I know you’ve got the house wired three ways to Sunday so could you see if you got footage and help a brother out?”
“Sure Jimmy… gimme a minute to unfuck myself… want some coffee?”

FML.
I said as much and half-awake and grumpy AF I checked and sure as fuck, some nigger ditched the stolen hoopty in my yard.

Normally as we all know I try to avoid ‘Imperial Entanglements’ and also Jimmy is Good People, so I hooked him up with the evidence he needed to make a solid collar. And yeah, keeping the Local Coppers on MY side is always a plus… I mean Jimmy did ‘coin’ the house amiright?

That and I hope the fucking nigger gets bodyslammed as HE ultimately is responsible for interupting my beauty sleep. Said Nigger

Hopefully that uploads
And hey, it is MY footage from MY camera so fuck it.

Telling you though…
I really need a break
So More Later
Big Country


Called It, A Jump and an Interesting Point.

Greetings and Salutations!
Guess I called it again.
As commented on by Stephan, seems they dropped some Para-Rescue folks and gear into (onto?) Tristan da Cunha to treat infected locals.

Now
A couple of things.
ONE: According to reports HERE “A team of six paratroopers and two military clinicians from 16 ‌Air Assault Brigade jumped from an RAF A400M transport aircraft that flew 6,788 km (4,218 miles) from RAF Brize Norton air base in Oxfordshire to Ascension Island then another 3,000 km due south to Tristan ​da Cunha” (which we now know as “Plague Island”

I just had to…
Now… OK… this whole show was put on for supposedly ONE person. Let’s look at the potential cost shall we?

Now, according to the Goolag A.I. the following can be gathered for the cost of fuel, per mile for the plane that these guys jumped:

$20 to $35 per mile averaged for an A400M (military variant)
An A400M being:

An Airbus ripoff of the US C-130 apparently
Who knew?
So anyways
Approximate cost, per my calculations is roughly a quarter of a MILLION US Dollars. The calculations being and average between $20USD and $35USD ($27.50) per air-mile. The multiply the distance of 4218 miles times two (return leg donchaknow?) and it’s quite a bit of a costly sum.

Now MY curiosity on this?
Well…. let’s just say that His Majesty’s DotGov as of late has not shown that much interest in the well being of His Subjects.

For examples? Look at “Rape Gangs”, “Bad takeout/Botulism”, “Immigrant Crime” and the like….

I personally have trouble that Two-Tier Keir would spend ANY amount of precious $$$ to take care of ONE individual who’s been hit with the Hanta…

I mean it’s the middle of fucking nowhere.
I mean how “Middle of Nowhere”?
Try this:

Please note the label “Edinburgh of the Seas” because:

THAT place right there?

There’s a WHOOOOOLE LOT OF NUTHIN’ going on…
Bumfuck Egypt has a positively dazzling nightlife I understand.

So then…

Why would they air-drop a squad of their most highly trained Para-Rescue guys into an Area of Operations, with two “Military Clinicians” (probably jump qualified Docs if I had to guess)… and also my guess is jump-rated Doctors (or Nurses for that matter) are pretty fucking rare in the British Army these days, as well…

I mean FFS the British Army’d probably have trouble taking on the United States Boy Scouts at this point, b/c as of January 2026, the UK Armed Forces had approximately 136,960 regular personnel. Total strength, including Gurkhas, is roughly 141,150, supported by approximately 32,030 volunteer reserves.

Whereas the Boy Scouts gain an average of 50K new Eagle Scouts each year, who’re all IMO, better trained than the average Brit. Between the majority of them growing up shooting (an anathema to the hardcore anti-firearm Brits) and then learning real survival skills and such? Yeeeeeeeeeeeeah…

Boy Scouts for the win IMO

So more than likely, they jumped six of their best trained Para-Rescue guys along with probably two of maybe 100+/- available jump qualified Doctors/Nurses over an Island, on what was maybe a one-way trip over a Island in literally the middle of fuicking nowhere in what was reportedly High Winds?

All for one fucking guy?

Nope
Not buying it.

From a purely financial perspective, it’d be (for me at least) a “wall the fucker up in a room with food, water and a port-o-shitter, with a cell phone and charger, and wait the prerequisite timeframe for him to either recover, or expire, and then depending on the circumstances, either let him out, or burn the whole fucking building to the ground, just to be sure.

That

OR……..

There’s a lot more going on there than meets the eye.

That’s MY call

I will say that when I got word on this, that when I went to check “The Map” webpage on YouTube, well… the video that I showed the pics and screenshots of the Plaque Boat at the Island?
Yeah…
It’s fucking gone baby.

To the point if you go to my post where I embedded it?

Hmmn
As I like to say:

As the Brits would say “Innit???”

So I’m not sure.
It reeks.
Of THAT there is no question…

I report, you decide.
Thoughts, Comments and Inquiries?

And as an FYI, I caught a 7 Day Ban on X for “Badthink” for commenting on a poast about the Brits and the City of London ‘running the show’ in the background apparently… someone laid an outline around the City of London, so I just had to photoshop MY thoughts on it:

Apparently, that’s “threatening violence” or some shit…

Myself? I think I did a great job!

Go figure…
So
Let me Know
More Later
Big Country






Memes as I’m COMPLETELY Exhausted and Wiped TF Out

Greetings and Salutations!
A ‘lite-nite’ if’n you will.
This A.M. G asked me if I had talked to Ranger J lately to which I told her ‘no’ so she suggested a call as it’s been about two weeks since our last contact. Now Ranger J to y’all noobs here is my former boss from Iraq when I was working as a Loggie for a VSAT company. We got to be tighter than two ticks on a coon dawg’s ass, to the point he relocated to the Tampa Area from Wyoming.

He got married a few years back (I was a groomsman) and since then, He had a Baby Boy named Maxsim (sp? I’m not sure of it, but the Russian spelling maybe?) either way, Sapper and myself are now “Funcles” to the tyke. Interestingly enough he’s three weeks older than Muldoon, hence G thinking it’d be good to see about getting together on the regular to do the ‘play date thing’ as Ranger J’s frau and her get along well enough and the boys are pretty much the same age. More on that later, but Ranger J’s boy is ‘normal sized’ so to speak…

Laying Maxsim next to Muldoon, it’s like putting Sapper next to Andre the Giant… literally a HUUUUGE difference.

So I called and it seems they had plans to hit St. Pete Beach.
I asked if they minded if we tagged along and sure enough, it was Muldoon’s first Beach Day…

Which means I’m as spent as a once-fired shell casing.

I ended up parking literally one mile from the rendezvous location. I had to hump a 30 pound pack (the diaper bag), plus push the stroller (which the front tire went flat on me, I need to investigate when I’m rested), and G added her not-inconsiderable baggage/weight onto the stroller. (call it a 15 pound purse and then the 20 pounds of ‘support gear’ of towels, sunscreen etc)… call it with Muldoon (27 pounds), the stroller and seat (32 pounds) and the gear, with a flat tire on sand???

YEAH.

Charlie Fuckin’ Mike Ladies
Charlie Fucking Mike
HOOAH?

Tell you what, you can take the Grunt out of the Infantry, but you sure as fuck ain’t taking the Infantry out of THIS Grunt.

It was literally a mile. Each way. In 95 degree weather. No breaks. Out of shape (hey, waitaminute… round is a shape right?) and now, I’m sorry and sore. I did it BOTH fucking ways, and for my troubles, I’m pretty cooked despite being soaked in 100spf.

Damn my “Celt-Pelt”

Sort of proud having done it ‘cos it means that IF shit went utterly pear shaped there’s a slim chance I’d be able to at least evacc Muldoon and myself on foot if needed.

I mean I didn’t have a fucking cardiac arrest so I got THAT going for me right?

So some of the memes I got recently… some new, some classic, some bad, some good:

OK…
SO that should be enough for y’all degenerate motherfuckers!
Which was the worst/favorite?
Let me know in the comments!
More Later
Big Country

Savagery, Ruthlessness, and Odd Timing of a Video

Greetings and Salutations!
OK
Just got off the fon with Tactical Hermit, who after speaking with him made me realized DESPITE my exhaustion and rotten milk smell (Muldoon hurled on me about an hour ago, AGAIN) that I need to keep up… Being smoked be damned.

Now, a couple of wee things.

I tend to watch a LOT of ‘travelog’ video Channels on the Oi!Toob as I want to desperately find MY “place in the sun” if you will…I know it’s a bit of a childish fantasy, especially in light of having Muldoon on my schedule now, which means I have to readjust my potential locations.

I mean I have no interest in staying stateside at this point

I’ve lived overseas for over 1/3rd of my life, to include a chunk of my childhood. I mean I took my first communion in the Catholic Church in Mondsee Austria in the church that is downtown (and now quite the tourist attraction) that Julie Andrews character in “The Sound of Music” got married in at the end of the movie. I learned the catechism and Lord’s Prayer in German BEFORE I learned in in English FFS.

If THAT doesn’t designate one as a “Citizen of the World” as ‘The Master’ (good ole Robert Heinlein) would have called it, then I got nothing for you…

So yeah.
I want OUT

If you’ve actually experienced true freedom well then hey…

You MAY have an idea of which I speak.

I mean no matter what, things are going to be fucked.
Trust me, I know of what I speak.

I’d just rather be fucked in a place that’s a wee bit less ‘diverse’ if you will, and less apt to be killed for having food when the ‘shit gets real’.

There’s reasons I’m building a belt fed AR based SAW

Y’all can say “You don’t have enough ammunition.”
(I beg to differ, see below)

Some have you have stated that in the comments for that matter….

Historically though, it’s not about “killing them all” in as much as it IS about “breaking them on the wheel” so to speak….

Shattering them physically, as well as mentally.

As in it’s about making it so fucking costly for said-Raiders/Looters/Niggers/Spicsicans/Squatamaleans/and/or Whytte Trash that they quickly realize that there are FAR easier pickings to be had.

And on that, they decide that it’s FAAAAAR better to move the fuck on, rather than risk complete annihilation.

As one of my favorite musicians said:

Le Sigh… One of My ONLY regrets was not ever seeing him live dammit… he died FAR too soon….

Now…
This is ALL theoretical

HOWEVER
You have to understand that 60-70% of our current ‘citizens’ feel that it is a God Given Right that they be clothed, fed, and taken care of from birth until death, with EVERYTHING being subsidized by “Daddy DotGov” and enforced by the minions employed by said elements…

That IF you have the AUDACITY to ‘have’ something that THEY do not, that THEY have EVERY RIGHT to take it from you, by force if necessary, and they KNOW that “Daddy DotGov” will make it right by backing their claim.

Thing of it is, the majority of life on this planet?

IF you’ve ever spent ANY time outside the ‘enlightened borders’ of These United States, you’ll quickly learn that per English philosopher Thomas Hobbes in his 1651 political masterpiece Leviathan spoke of this when he stated that “…the life of man (is) solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short”

Much like the “Queers for Palestine”, they have no fucking clue as to what real fucking life IS. The fact of the matter is (and most of you are aware, otherwise you wouldn’t be here) is that the majority of hardline Islamics would GLEEFULLY throw their faggot-ass-loving-cock-sucking selves off an eight story building, and laugh their balls off as they burn in to the concrete like a queer-lawn-dart.

“Queer-Adjacent Palestinian Allies”?

Jesus Christo… my side hurt from laughing about that…

So yeah… the vid was just an entry-level sort of thing for everyone. CA told me during our discussion that I need to start trying to ‘wake up’ some folks. I agree, and I figured ‘baby steps’… Maybe I’m wrong…

‘Cos let me tell you…
I’m all about the violence of action

See, IF you’re stupid enough to come ’round MY way?

Well, without giving away any OPSEC related ‘things’

Let me just say that when the gunsmoke settles…

We’re going to go out and, depending on our manpower available, (we have a team lined up) that we’ll either crucify the corpses at the entrance to the neighborhood, OR if we’re shorthanded, decapitate and then mount the now-cut-off nuggets on poles at the entrance.

And anyone we find who’s wounded AND left behind?

Crucifixion.
FAFO INDEED

“Pour encourager les autres”
Better a live, screaming warning that lets everyone know that we ain’t fucking around.

A dose of “preventative” medicine so to speak.

Mind you I’m not a total savage.
Well, actually yes, yes I am…

After the second day I’ll castrate anyone still left alive (to finish them off as a mercy thing), and allow them to bleed out.

That is IF I’m feeling merciful.

Then again, Unless they’ve pissed me off exceptionally.

Then I’ll cut off their balls, cauterize the castration hole, shove the red hot poker up their ass, smear honey on their eyes, and leave them for the crows.

Brutal?

ABSO-FUCKING-LUTELY

If you come ’round MY A.O. and expect some sort of ‘easy target’ or libtarded ‘one race, the human race’ stupidity or cupidity, well then you get what you fucking deserve.

ESPECIALLY if you came with ‘bad intentions’…

God may have mercy on you, but me?

I’ll arrange the meeting so you can discuss it with “The Man” himself.

Fuck ’em
I got no mercy for those who would endanger me or mine.

The ONLY reason that there are some people in this world still drawing oxygen is that currently, we (unfortunately) still have laws.
Dammit.
HOWEVER
Once the whole “Rule of Law” thing is off the table?
Open season, no bag limit.
Yay!

Things to think on.

Now, otherwise…
Now….
Back to the travelog stuff.

Seems one of the channels I follow is “The Map”

They posted two days ago about Tristan da Cunha. Apparently it’s a smol island with a population of about 250 folks. The place is located in the South Atlantic, and is part of a remote group of volcanic islands run by the British Overseas Territory which consists of Saint Helena, Ascension and Tristan da Cunha. LITERALLY an full on Island/Bumfuck Egypt Location.

Too smol for my liking
Plus it’s infested with Brits.
Better to nerve-gas the lot of them, THEN take over.
Jes’ Sayin’
Anyways…

The Boat (wait for it) only comes every few weeks, like every 8-12 weeks apparently. As stated, mostly British folks live there. The video is here:

Now…
The boat in question?

I screenshotted that.
The name on the Stern?
“Hondius”
AKA “The Plague Boat”

Lets zoom in, shall we?

Yep.
Veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrry Interesting that Aye?

The video posted 2 days ago….
Jes’ Sayin’

Now, I have no idea if this video was shot anytime within the timeframe of the shit that went sideways, however, I do find it interesting that a minor travelog Video Team just so happened to video the “Plague Boat” stopping off at a smol island that only sees a boat every few weeks.

Now IF and only IF that tub had stopped off there recently, I’d be curious as fuck to see IF there was ANY sign of the Hantaplague there, as let us face it…. it’s very smol tight knit community and IF something was legit fucked up, and that boat footage was shot during the timeframe that this outbreak happened?

Sheeeeee-it!

I report, you decide.
Thing of it is, this whoooole Hantashytte reeks of 5 day old dead fish, rotten from the head down. So, well… as Buckaroo Banzai used to say, “No matter where you go, there you are.”

Make mine a double please!
More Later
Big Country



Things to Think about HARD and a Must-Watch Vidya

Greetings and Salutations!
Only have a few things tonight
G needed “guuuurl time” with her BFF so she left to hang out, which went from ‘just lunch’ to ‘be home after dinner!’ so I’ve had Muldoon all day. Thankfully he’s not too hard to please but man, he IS a heavy lil Bastid! I’m hitting muscle failure after two hours of holding him I swear!

So…
As to the Plague Ship:
THIS was from the Chans back in 2023 I believe:

Again…
Things that make you go HMMN?
YMMV
Tough call.

However, since I’m on full time Muldoon Duty tonight, here’s a video that you NEED to watch as it WILL be on the final exam:

So make of it what you will
I tend to agree with MOST of the points
Again,. YMMV

More Later
Big Country

More Looney Tunes, Muldoon and Boat Questions?

Greetings and Salutations!
First off, let’s address the Ele-mah-fant in the room
Namely Looney Tunes

Normally I’d say a big “Yepper” to limiting Muldoon’s visual input…

In fact we are doing as such as his BioMom tended to be lazy AF and intentionally numbed his little cortex with whatever crap she could as she was utterly disinterested in the kid after she gave birth. The entire reason this kid exists was to be an ‘anchor’ so her Grandparents wouldn’t evict her ass as she oh-so-righteously deserved. This kid was a strategic asset and once he was born, she lost all interest in him which is horrible and sad AF, as he’s such a loving lil goober.

Nothing but smiles from him all the time
‘Cept when his tummy is upset and he usually barfs on me around those times… Lord Knows…

But Looney Tunes?
MAN!!!
Do NOT say anything bad about Looney Tunes.
Thanks be to Chuck Jones, Friz Freleng, and Leon Schlesinger…
Gods among men.
The ones who taught me that falling off a cliff was NOT a deadly danger, and that the Illudium PU-36 Explosive Space Modulator was going to eventually blow up the Erf… Those guys fucking rocked man!!!

To say anything else is a Blaspheme in the Church Of The BCE Cartoon Pantheon.
Amen.
So to continue…
Concerned American today stopped by to do a face-to-face check in, as I’ve been on the ‘quiet side’ as of late… so it was great to see him and have our usual in-depth conversations. Of which I’ll be relaying some info over the next few, as he’s got some ideas he fronted to me, and which I wholeheartedly agree on… Stuff that needs to be said and not a lot of folks are willing nor able to put that on to digits so to speak…

Funny moment:
CA has a nugget very much like Sapper, i.e. “folliclly challenged” (i.e. his grape is ‘naturally peeled’ so to speak.) So CA and I are shooting the shit when G comes out into the living room to ask if I had seen her phone?

Mind you G is one of those chicks who doesn’t leave the house without a bare minimum of “female warpaint” a.k.a. ‘fakeup’. The only time she doesn’t is when it’s just Sapper and myself ‘doing our thing’ as our lil dysfunctional junction family around the house. She comes right out into the living room wearing a tiny cami top, and a pair of MY boxers that she’s been apt to wear as Muldoon doesn’t leave us much time for grooming, as many of you who’ve been parents may remember.

Mind you CA is sitting with his back turned to her, with her only seeing his casaba…

CA turns around to greet her, as he actually hasn’t met her in meatspace, and maaaaaaaaaaaaan! The look of horror on G’s face when she realized that it wasn’t Sapper was epic!!!! I almost died laughing. CA was an absolute gentleman, and me? IDGAF as hey, it is what it is… (these days people are lucky if -I’m- wearing pants when I go to the front door… I was in the Infantry, and my give-a-fucks are measured in nano-fucks these days…)

Either way everyone saw the humor in it, and it was nice to see a “Gotcha!” moment with G. It’s a rarity to catch her off guard like that…

Now, as far as the Plague Boat?

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeah
No fuggin’ clue at this point
Too many ‘anomalies’ out there.
Open sources state the boat left on March 20th, whereas OTHER sources say it left on April 1st. THEN it seems that the first fatality? A male, who was married, and his wife?

Well according to sources and news now SHE –somehow- was allowed off the boat, and took a KLM airplane to Schipol in the Netherlands from South Africa, thereby exposing like a metric fuckton of folks potentially.

No idea if this’s an attempt by “Team A or B” to subvert the upcoming (s)election, but the timing on it is highly sus AF

I mean really!?!
If y’all remember (as even -I- bought into it) was the whole “Kovid Kruise-Ship Kaleidoscope of Kompletely Kweer Shytte”

NOW?
We have a ‘weird’ cruise ship that seems to be a cypher to a point. Granted it exists, but some of the posts out there of the two “Travel Bloggers” are highly questionable and some of the TikTok Twitter folks who usually live for watching the chimpouts on Carnival and such, who’ve ALL noticed the absolute LACK of ‘news/broadcasts/webcasts’ from a place that by all rights (especially today in this day and age) should have every motherlover on that tub screaming, documenting and/or videoing ALL of the shytte happening on board… I mean this’s literally a floating plague ship.

Infected with a Human-to-Human disease with a known 40% fatality rate? Yeeeeeeah… that lack of “Karens” screaming or videoing online is majority weird/a red flag. I mean this’s literally a “15 minutes of fame” moments, and yet?

Nada
Zippo
Zilch

Outside of ONE dude sniveling who didn’t even poast on HIS OWN TikTok account… he’s some Boston Based “Travelogger” who, on HIS TikTok page NOW has a “Please refer all queries to my PR Team”… I mean that right there is pretty odd amiright?

And the lastest news is that Spain said they can dock.

No word on exactly when/how but none the less, the fact that the few medicos that did actually go on board were wearing “Outbreak” level biohazard suits?

I mean call me kooky, but roll with me…
Who’s to say this boat actually exists?
I mean the boat may actually be a real boat, but I also (my own observation here, not gathered by another else, but something I thought of myself) is that we haven’t seen any concerned family members on TV nor anywhere else bemoaning the fate of their loved ones.

I mean FFS, there what? 149 people lef tout of the original 152?
You’d think that someone would have gone to the press talking about “…how worried that Mom and Dad, who were on their Dream Cruise for their ‘X’ anniversary, and now we’re all worried to pieces about them!!!”

So far?
Again…
Nada, Nichts, Neite, El Zilcho.
Makes a man wonder amiright?

I mean I know for a fact that the various Globalist One-World weirdos and such are more than capable of doing some seriously fucked up things in order to bend the majority of the world population to their whims

“By hook or by crook” is like their motto I swear.
Hence the ABSOLUTE LEVELS of Fake and Gheyness out there.

I report, you decide.
And on that note, Muldoon is screaming for his 2100 bottle
More Later
Big Country

Muldoon’s Getting Big, A Plague Ship and Panzers

Greetings and Salutations!
Been a busy few again with the smol one. Or maybe NOT so smol. He’s been in a growth spurt again and there’s been all sorts of ‘other things’ of the needful kind that we’ve had to address. Yesterday G had to go pick up her powdered daughter (cremated) so THAT was an emotional roller coaster ride.

I’m going to try to not disparage her, dead and all that. MomUnit told me that it’s an Irish thing to not speak ill of the dead… Out of respect of that, I’ll just leave it alone…

I’ve introduced Muldoon to the finer points of Looney Toons however…

Mainly when he’s getting his feed on with me.
Oy!Tube has a bunch of remastered classics, so between the bright colors, and the music, he’s enthralled, which is a great thing. His sleeping patterns are improving, and it’s now officially dangerous to check his chompers, as the lower two are very sharp and he’s got a pretty good bite for a wee one.

He also is learning about his new bouncy:

My extreme gratitude to all of you who donated to the fundraiser. It let me get him a proper bassinet, and the bouncy, which is something he’s learning to enjoy, and giving him some much-needed exercise.

And as you can see, the hair is getting blonder, and his eyes appear to be exceptionally dark blue. Might take a while for the full color to set in as such… in 3 days he’ll be six months old, and is now wearing 12 to 18 month clothing. Outside of buying from the ‘gently used’ baby store that we’ve always used for the other two grans, we’re NOT buying clothing except maybe some onesies as it’s not like he’s going to be going to the Met Gala right?

Now…
Besides that update, we have this bit of weirdness:

Now… as memory serves, Hanta Virus is very similar to Ebola.

Which is terrifying IMO.
Per the Goolag AI:

Ebola and Hantavirus are both dangerous, enveloped, single-stranded RNA viruses that can cause severe hemorrhagic fevers and widespread vascular leakage. Both diseases share high mortality rates, currently lack widely available specific antiviral cures or vaccines, and rely heavily on the body’s overactive immune response for much of their severe pathology. [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6]

Despite these overlaps, they belong to completely different viral families and have distinct modes of transmission and primary organ targets:

Viral Family & Structure

  • Ebola: Belongs to the Filoviridae family. It has a distinct, elongated, filamentous shape.
  • Hantavirus: Belongs to the Hantaviridae family. It has a spherical shape and a segmented genome. [1, 2, 3]

Transmission

  • Ebola: Transmitted directly through contact with the bodily fluids of infected humans or animals. It does not spread through the air.
  • Hantavirus: Transmitted primarily by inhaling aerosolized urine, feces, or saliva from infected rodents. Human-to-human transmission is exceedingly rare, though it has been documented for the Andes virus strain. [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]

Disease & Affected Organs

  • Ebola: Causes Ebola Virus Disease (EVD), leading to systemic bleeding, multi-organ failure, and gastrointestinal distress.
  • Hantavirus: Depending on the specific strain, it causes either Hantavirus Pulmonary Syndrome (HPS), which floods the lungs with fluid, or Hemorrhagic Fever with Renal Syndrome (HFRS), which primarily affects the kidneys. [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]

Immune Response

Both viruses trigger severe “cytokine storms” (an overproduction of immune cells and proteins) that paradoxically damage the patient’s own blood vessels rather than just fighting the virus, resulting in the severe capillary leakage characteristic of both diseases.

Now, according to the story, there’s 150+/- people on the Dutch-flagged MV Hondius. It left Argentina a few days ago, and became a modern day plague ship. Per the New York Post (link HERE) what has everyone positively GEEKING is that this’s the “Andes” variant.

“The Andes virus — that one specific subtype of the hantavirus — in Argentina, where they were, is the one that’s transmitted person-to-person,” Zaid Fadul, a former Air Force flight surgeon

And the reason for the worry?
The Andes variant has a 40% mortality rate.
Shit ain’t nice AT ALL.

Sort of reassures me that I missed that Cruise down Mex-hi-co way those past few weeks ago Aye? Per the reports, Hanta takes like 1 to 8 weeks to show symptoms. “Regular Hanta” being caused by contacting, either by touch or inhalation, the virus from the feces, urine or saliva of infected rats or mice.

Seeings that they haven’t found any rats or mice on the ship, then the alternative is pretty grim. The ship was supposed to cruise from Argentina to Antarctica, but now, that’s off the table so to speak. Currently it’s anchored off of Cape Verde in Africa, but they’re not allowing anyone off, except the most extreme cases (which I read as ‘being at Deaths Door’)

It’s next stop theoretically is the Canary Islands where Spain is ‘monitoring the situation closely’ which means they’ll be watching the casualty count before making any commitments.

Now… here’s the things about it
All conspiracy aside.
There’s usually about 100 to 200 cases of Hantavirus Andes per year. It’s usually centered in Argentina and Chile. Odds are –SOMEONE– went into an area that wasn’t so ‘spic and span’ so to speak, and got hit with it, as currently there are no recorded cases back in Argie-Land as the Brits call it.

However, in this day and age, the FIRST thing that pops to mind is”OMGTHEEEEEEEVILPOWERSTHATBEARETESTINGANEWBIOWEAPONREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” Not for nothing, that was MY initial reaction…

However, I’m tempering the questionable aspects of it now.
Might just be a case of “wrong place/wrong time” for the poor bastards who got nailed with the full force (3 current dead, one near dead, and a few other sick)
Guess we’ll see what happens.

Then on the ‘cool side’ of “Stuff”

Yesterday, it was reported that during a reconstruction project at Nordholz, the Germans discovered some buried tanks instead of the expected UXO:

It seems that these are probably tanks that the US Forces ‘threw away’ at the end of World War Eleven (/sarc).
This was followed up with todays post:

Now what’s wild is these are rare examples of German WW2 Armor. There’s only 30 known examples of the STuG III-G, but if they find the Jagdpanzer Marder III, well there’s only 3 or 4 left in the world…

Per the writeup, there’s a total of 4 (including the STuG) that they’ve found. It ought to be interesting to see just what they uncover.

Love me some ‘uncovered History’ like this.
Now they just need to find those crated Spitfires. That particular legend being that at the end of WW2 (or Eleven if you’re a bulb-headed ‘Skinny’) is that the Brits in 1945, took at least 36 to 140 pristine, unassembled Mark XIV Spitfires and buried them in their shipping crates. The idea/story being that they were ‘surplus to needs’ so rather than pay to have them shipped home, they just buried the shit.

No two ways about it, seeing how WE did a lot of the same with shit we didn’t want to haul home after Gulf One, and even worse,the absolute shitshow of dumping ALL the Gear in Asscanistain when we did the “Run Away! Run Away!” thing, leaving the Taliban-Tally-Me-Banana Boys a metric fuckton of everything.

Right now, sumBritdood spent 10 years searching for them, and came up high and dry, hence why they say it’s a legend. That and there’s no paperwork on them… being a former Property Book guy though, I know the books can be utterly cooked when needs-be (and for the right price) so either way maybe there are a bunch of like-new unassembled Spitfires buried in Burma (now Myanmar) but who knows?

What I do know is currently? A restored, flight-ready Mk XIV to be worth between $4 million and $6 million US. I mean IF you got he scratch to itch that particular high dollar itch that is.

So, time to make Muldoon his dinner.
More Later
Big Country



Nuked From Orbit and a Basic Story

Greetings and Salutations!
Yeah… as stated in the comments regarding last nights podcast:

“After serious discussion, the decision was made by the inner circle to delete all evidence of last night’s stream. We appreciate everyone who watched, but last night was an embarrassment to our cause that we’d rather forget ever existed. To quote one member of the Regiment:

It’s one thing when you’re poking fun at the obvious failures of humanity, but it crosses a line when the joke starts to feel like it’s punching down instead of holding a mirror up.

Humor works best when it challenges people to think or reflect. Not when it leaves a group of people feeling smaller or singled out due the piss poor behavior of a subset of them.

If there’s any doubt about how it might land, that’s usually a sign it’s not worth posting.

He’s correct, and last night we failed in our mission. You can’t spread hope through comedy by punching down, and that’s exactly how it came across. We hold ourselves accountable for the inclusion of one particular guest at the worst possible time in his personal life (I know it sounds weird after last night, but pray for him, seriously).

This will not happen again.”

So yeeeeeeeah.
MAJOR bummer man.
Like dayyyyum.
I talked to Battle Dwarf today, and he assured me it wasn’t me… that it was a few things ‘going on in the background’ over and above which when explained to me, I totally get it. And yeah, I’m the guy who’s having a shit-life right now, in that yeah, life has “kicked me in the Jimmah!” pretty fucking hard over the past few… to the point I would be happy if April 2026 was nuked from orbit… including ME.

Talk about a suckfestivus.
<Le Sigh>
I hope in the future I can be considered to be a guest again back on there… but IRL? Well… we all know how MY luck is amiright?

So because of this, I’ll relay an old Basic Training Story to y’all that’s sort of humorous. Hopefully y’all will get a grin out of it, as well… I’m currently all out of smiles and chuckles on my end.

The story is that I ACTUALLY Puked in my D.I.s Face back in maybe? 1990… somewhere around June of 90 as I recall…

It was at Ft Benning.

I got served Brussel Sprouts on a field FTX (a field training exercise for the Infantry) on one of the rare “Hot ‘A’ meals (an actual hot meal) delivered to the field via Mermite cans:

The food gets put in those three tall aluminum can, and a cup of boiling water gets dumped into the carrier. They’ve been around since World War Eleven according to Representative Omar… (Jes’ Sayin’)… they’re pretty ubiquitous in the DotMil… so anyways, we got a meal delivery of HOT chow… which unfortunately included brussel sprouts.

BOILED Brussel sprouts. 

Can’t stand the smell of them, I get flat out nauseated just because of the stench. Unfortunately, they forced the kid on the chow line who was serving from the Marmite to put them on my tray. 

Usually I went out of my way to avoid getting them on my tray under ANY circumstances ‘cos of the Basic Training Rules of Food the whole ‘if you take it/you eat it’ and there wasn’t any way I could…

Now mind you, I -tried- to skate… I buried them under napkins and the leftover inedible chikin bones… call it “camo’ing” them fuckers so’s the D.I. at the garbage check wouldn’t see them…

Unfortunately, per my usual luck, I got caught and it went down something like this: 
 
D.I. Ignorant:  “Private BCE! What haven’t you eaten your delicious, nuuu-trious, government-approved Brussel Sprouts???!!!???” 

Pvt BCE/Me: “I’m allergic to them Drill Sar’nt!!!!” (screamed at him full force, and I dunno if I am, it was all I could think of on-the-fly that might keep me from getting killed) 

D.I. Ignorant: (Steps forward, shouting) “That’s BULLSHIT! You will eat these greens, right here, and right now! No way on God’s Green Earth have -I- ever heard of an allergy to Brussel Sprouts… Now, open your fucking gob annnnd begin!!!” 

Pvt BCE/Me: Opens mouth, starts chowing down… eyes begin to water… second Sprout goes in… > queue disturbing stomach noises < 

D.I. Ignorant: (Gets face-to-face w/me, who was diligently chewing and knowing what’s coming) “Now Pvt BCE, aren’t those just the best?  Just like momma makes back home… swallow ’em and tell me and all these other privates what you think of good ole US Army Hot Field Chow!” 

>stomach starts making audible violent rebellion noises<

Pvt BCE/Me: -Swallows masticated nastiness- body starts trembling…sweat starts pouring from all the pores and orifices… skin is now a gray-ish pallor according to witnesses later… 

D.I. Ignorant: “Well Pvt BCE?” 

Pvt BCE/Me: Opens mouth to reply

 HOOOORF!!!!! 

I proceed to projectile vomit the -entirety- of my lunch allllll over the D.I.’s chest…

As I recall, it was a thick stinky greenish barf…

I didn’t have enough loft to get him in the phizz… just enough to splatter the front of his BDUs with the half eaten remains of the Fried Chikin and Green Beans I -did- manage to scarf down…

It ran alllll the way down and dripped on to his spit shined Corcorans 

Fucker got Forrest Whitter Eye at me, while I weakly lost my legs… went to my knees and said almost in a whisper…

“I…tried… to… tell…. you… Drill….Sar…” 

I passed out right after… between nerves and the whole situation, I was out for a few. They ended up hitting me with an I.V. as I was also dehydrated (which didn’t help the situation as it seemed).

After the ‘incident’, I found out D.I. Ignorant got his ass handed to him by the First Shirt for ignoring that I had told him about an allergy. I mean I have no idea if there IS such a thing, BUT… My circumstances and what happened seemed to confirm it enough that the 1Sgt didn’t want to risk it….

I mean TBH, I made up the ‘allergy’ on the fly… I mean I just knew I couldn’t stomach them from experience… same goes for broccoli and all them other sprout-like veggies.

Either way, it saved my ass… and NO I still cannot stand the smell sight nor taste of the dreaded Sprouts. 
I mean Hell, I didn’t get smoked…

AND I got to puke on my D.I. so I call it a win.

So More Later
Big Country

 

Sleep. You keep using that word…

-YAAAAWN!!!-
…I do not think it means what you think it means.

Yo… Howiztgoin’ everyone?
I swear I got more sleep in Pre-Ranger than I have lately.

Muldoon cut not one, but two toofuses over the past 5? or so days with #3 starting last night. Add on a growth spurt that apparently requires a bottle exactly every 210 minutes precisely and one rapidly finds oneself becoming a lunchbox mentally speaking. Sleep?

What is this sleep of which you speak?

At least I got a shower in today.
I got tired of reeking of puked up formula.

And man, when he’s not hollering for food, he’s hating on the toofus cutting. Go to say, ther boy has a set of lungs. Hence the lack of sleep.

It’s overrated either way.
I’m waaay too old for this shit.
Anyways

SO the whole Trump Shooter thing seems to be faaaading away again as such issues seem to do when the details come out. One of the comments I saw from y’all talked about the shooter, Mister Monkeyboy-Three-Names being laid out without his shirt on the ground? From experience, it wasn’t just his shirt…

That’s ‘cos they more than likely stripped ole boy down to his drawers making sure he didn’t have a “Fuck You Charlie” strapped to him. It was SOP when we captured Iraqis in Gulf One, and the same across the board. No need to get killed by a supposedly ‘subdued’ perp. Better safe than sorry.

Otherwise, all the ‘noise’ is fading out per usual. It’s all a bunch of bullshit. The big news is gas is going ballistic currently:

That BTW is the Hormuz Crisis Tracker
Link HERE
I’m not sure how it fully works as some of the links are whonky, but at least it gives a minute-to-minute update on the per barrel cost of Brent Crude.

As far as locally we’re at $4.21 a gallon for 87 octane

A wee bit pricey IMO.
Have to see what the long term ripple effects are… With the U.A.E. cutting ties to OPEC, and the potential for them to start producing MOAR than OPEC would have nominally allowed, the price could come back down. However, there’s a few analysts out there saying that this is, besides an attempt to uncouple from the Saudis and their overarching control of oil production, could ALSO be a move to uncouple from the Dollar-for-Oil dominance and cuddle up to the BRICs and use the Yuan for oil… we’ll have to keep an eye on it.

Other than that, the interesting news for me is I’ve been invited to join in on “Grunt Speak Live” tonight:

HOLY HELLS!!!

The show starts at 20:00

I have no idea what to expect, and to be honest it’s a wee bit nervous-making. I’ve also been told I’m the Fucking New Guy, so there’s going to be that aspect. I AM seriously honored to be asked… Top Popp has been a guy who I seriously respect and am in awe of. Same goes for Blake and Jimmy and Battle Dwarf for all the good they’ve done in saving Veterans Lives (like mine).
Here’s the links for the show:

Link to RUMBLE
Link to ODYSEE
Link to MGTOW TV
Link to BitChute
Link to Twitch
Link to Twitter/X

Hopefully I don’t fuck it up.
So tune in, and let’s see what happens!
More Later
Big Country


A Lot of Weirdness From The Latest Trump Shooting

Greetings and Salutations!
So many odd things about this hooter at the Correspondent’s Dinner last night. First off, and I know I sound like a wee bit of a crank, but YET AGAIN the shooter is of the three-named-variety. Cole Tomas Allen, age 31 from California is the suspect that they bagged on-scene without killing him

Bad luck that.

The over/under odds on his ‘suicide’ is about 75-25 that he dies in custody BEFORE he can go on trial or be made public.

I know, I know the three-named assassin thing again
Problem is, it does seem to be a ‘thing’…

As the recently declassified files showed after JFK, the calling out the ssin by his first, middle and last name is a mnemonic device to ‘fix’ the name of the patsy/shooter in the general publics mind so people remember the name, the action, and automatically do not question the validity of the story being ‘sold’ to them…

Especially since this dood?

I read his ‘manifesto’
I’m not going to reproduce it here. DiveMedic has it HERE

The things that strike me as odd in it?
Well first off, he claims “While I’m discussing this, I’ll also go over my expected rules of engagement (probably in a terrible format, but I’m not military so too bad.)“

And yet towards the end, when he’s ranting about the utter lack of security at the Hotel prior to the event, he states “Like, if I was an Iranian agent, instead of an American citizen, I could have brought a damn Ma Deuce in here and no one would have noticed shit.” (Bold Mine)

From what I can tell, and according to his history and background, he was a geek. Degrees in science, gamer, game designer. Granted a lot of the ‘common vernacular’ out there in the video game world as such, maybe his use of the term “Ma Deuce” is just something he picked up.

However, given his supposed background?
A highly intelligent hardcore Anti-Christian leftist (from California no less!), who by all rights would be strictly anti-military? It’s odd enough that that phrase stood out to me in his rantings.

For those unfamiliar with the term, ‘Ma Deuce’ is the military’s nickname for the M2A/A2 .50cal Heavy Machinegun. Per the AI:

“Ma Deuce” is the affectionate nickname for the Browning M2 .50 caliber heavy machine gun, derived from a phonetic play on its M2 designation (M-two → Ma Deuce). It refers to the weapon’s “maternal” reliability and its role as the primary, dependable heavy weapon of the U.S. military since World War II.”

So for this guy, who claims no prior DotMil service, uses the term for a weapon that is NOT use in a normal day-to-day conversation…

Jes’ Sayin’

That and the fact he was wearing an IDF sweatshirt on his Instagram account before it got scrubbed:

Funny that innit?
I wonder what mommas background is?
He stated himself he’s ‘half black’
Any bets that Dad is the ‘dark meat’ in that sammich?
And mom?
Well Judaism is passed down from the mothers side, not the dads… Things that make you go “Hmmmmn”

So, otherwise, things are good.
I managed to get a shower in today and hosed off Muldoon as well. Which of course right after was dinner time, at which he spewed on me again… Now I’m remembering why personal hygiene takes a back seat when you have a wee baby… why get clean only to get puked on 5 minutes afterwards?

Thank God for Dude Wipes.
Those things rock!
So More Later
Big Country

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