Happy new year, everybody.

Well, it’s the start of some new ink. It’s odd that he said a toast I gave at a dinner last year was the inspiration for it:

There are good ships,
And there are wood ships,
And there are ships that sail the sea.
But the best ships
Are friendships,
And may they always be.

I do recall I was, uh, already a few sheets in meself when I stood and rendered that to my motley crew.

This made me proud.

Now that I have a chance to look a bit closer, there are a whole bunch of awesome shirts over there (and some that may require eye-bleach).

Maybe I should order a bunch.

Keep in mind, of course, that those cowardly leftist types will, no doubt, call the police and insist that they do something to that right-wing, racist, war/hate-monger, minding his or her own business while exercising their First Amendment Right.

This might be a good shirt… but probably not really appropriate for regular work-wear.

I’m thinking something in grey, or “military” (WTF?) green would go nicely with a couple of my kilts.

Another winner from Mr. Colion Noir:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eeQiVBvy0m0

And, I’m sure this has been asked by many others, but while standing in the shower this morning, I found myself trying to grasp the anti-rights crowd’s logic. I wonder:

• If firearms are such bullet-spraying murder machines*, then why do the police have them?
• If they** were banned***, would they get to keep them?