The World We Live In...
What has happened to my country?
What has happened to my country?
The John
Waynes, Clint Eastwoods, Audie Murphys and Alvin Yorks of yesteryear are
pretty much gone and are not being replaced. The men (MEN!) that I looked
up to and tried to emulate over the entire course of my life hardly
exist in the 21st century. Oh yeah, once in a while a real live hero comes
along but they are about as rare as chicken lips anymore. They are being
replaced with whiney, liberal cry babies that couldn't beat their way
out of a wet paper bag. The "heroes" of today are not worthy to
shine the boots of the men of my day.
Just when I think they've taken stupid to the apex of reality, literally to edge of another dimension, some other idiot comes along and tops it. Just when I believe that the ultimate feat of brainlessness has been achieved, somehow, some way...another mental midget leads the charge to help push mankind to the brink of extinction. We've gone from moonshine and beer to LSD to bath salts and now we're eating laundry soap. That seemed like it was about as dumb as it get but NOOOOO! Now we're snorting condoms! Really!? What's next? Never mind, they're bound to think of something.
What happens to liberty when college students can no longer name the three branches of government or even their own senators? What happens to America when one more generation passes? Its bad enough now but if things keep going the way they are going, after one more generation, there will be, MAY be, a precious few men left that can build a fire, sharpen a knife, gut a rabbit or shoot a gun. "Men" will have no idea how to defend their families, nor will they have testicular fortitude to do so. When society finally collapses, there will likely be little hope of restoring it if things don't make a dramatic turn soon.
It is imperative that we teach our sons and daughters the importance of hard work, the rewards of personal sacrifice and importance of liberty now. NOW! Not next month or when we retire, but today! The Founding Fathers are depending on us to protect what they sacrificed so much to give us.
Just when I think they've taken stupid to the apex of reality, literally to edge of another dimension, some other idiot comes along and tops it. Just when I believe that the ultimate feat of brainlessness has been achieved, somehow, some way...another mental midget leads the charge to help push mankind to the brink of extinction. We've gone from moonshine and beer to LSD to bath salts and now we're eating laundry soap. That seemed like it was about as dumb as it get but NOOOOO! Now we're snorting condoms! Really!? What's next? Never mind, they're bound to think of something.
What happens to liberty when college students can no longer name the three branches of government or even their own senators? What happens to America when one more generation passes? Its bad enough now but if things keep going the way they are going, after one more generation, there will be, MAY be, a precious few men left that can build a fire, sharpen a knife, gut a rabbit or shoot a gun. "Men" will have no idea how to defend their families, nor will they have testicular fortitude to do so. When society finally collapses, there will likely be little hope of restoring it if things don't make a dramatic turn soon.
It is imperative that we teach our sons and daughters the importance of hard work, the rewards of personal sacrifice and importance of liberty now. NOW! Not next month or when we retire, but today! The Founding Fathers are depending on us to protect what they sacrificed so much to give us.
In Liberty, Cope Reynolds (Desertscout)
Southwest Shooting Authority of Arizona
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