Showing posts with label oil. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oil. Show all posts

Friday, February 4, 2011

Carrying

Fashion guns are in. Stuck tight under the belt. Looking mean.  Big barrel hanging down, oiled and ready.

Then, there is the opposite style, too: puffy dog fashion.  Dog tucked in purse, muzzle poking out, panting, waiting to be rubbed.

I say regulate them, keep  serial numbers on them, and make sure owners take good care of them.  Regulate puffy dog use!

We can do that. We already do. Dog tags, chips under the skin, SPCA, dog catcher, and the pound. Puffy dogs are under control.

Some people want to regulate guns too. But that’s harder. No SPBG--Society for the Prevention of Badness with Guns. No gun catcher. You can strap one on and strut right down the center of the street. You can strap on a dozen.  Try that with puffy dogs. You will be hounded out of town.

Gun-toters say they are bearing arms . That’s in the Bill of Rights. Bear your arms everywhere. Stick them out where everyone can see them. Load up and carry. Bear, bear, bear! That’s what gun-toters say.

The problem is that people don’t just bear and tote. They shoot too.  And lots of times they shoot people. It’s bad when toters shoot squirrels and pigeons, but shooting people is really bad. And shooting lots of people is even worse. It happens every day. We need to figure out something.

Some say we need registration. Then we can weed out the shooters from the carrying kind. But I have news. You got one, you shoot one. You just need a trigger.

Lots of things trigger shooting. For instance; Driving down Route 1, someone cuts you off, you finger wave, they fist shake, you butt wag, they dogwoof. Bang!  Out came the guns and you didn’t even notice. Then there are holes in the car and maybe holes in you, too.  

I have another approach.  I say let’s sell guns everywhere. Gun-shack, Wal-gun, Gun-bucks Pistols and Lattes. Just make guns expensive. Say $100K and up.

This helps in lots of ways.

First, the rich guys can have their guns. They don’t need to fund gun lobbies anymore. Rich people rob you with their contracts, not guns. At least, most of the time.

Second, let’s say you make a decent wage and you want a gun.  Save up! Ask the wife to skimp on groceries for the kid. See how that works.  Then, after thinking about it and looking at it and eating PBJ’s at work for a couple years , you get one. Are you going to wear it out where you might have to check it at an airport? And may never get it back.  No you probably keep it at the bank in a safe deposit box. And shoot it? You don’t want anything that expensive to get dirty, do you? You invest in a gun like your old 401K and plan on selling when you get old and half dead and want to buy a beach condo to retire in. Yep, a bank safe deposit box makes sense.

Speaking of banks, they will have gunloans, I’m sure.  Who needs government registration when the banks do the checking for us. Do you think a bank wants to finance a gun for a 7-11 stickup guy or, worse, a bank robber. No they will check you out better than any bureaucrat and the government can sit on its bottom and watch. Those gun-toting libertarians will be drooling when they hear this.

Now for the poor. Do you think they can afford a $100K gun. No they need to go back to knives and brass knuckles, like the good old days. Knives are pretty effective but they only work at close range. So anyone can run away. That’s hard with a .45 but easy with a butcher knife running after you.

So problem solved.

You are thinking, hold it buster.  How are you going to make guns expensive. They crank them out like candybars in gun factories; so they cost about the same. What can you do?

Well, here is the answer. We are mandating gas for cars with 10% corn oil, We say that ground beef can only have 50% fat, so why can’t we say guns have to be 15 percent solid, yellow, shiny, thousand-bucks-an-ounce gold. That will make them expensive.

OK they might get a droopy barrel if you shoot too much, but who’s going to risk it with their new investment.

Next problem?

Friday, June 6, 2008

Free Gas


Someone has to do something. Gas costs more than bottled water. No more cheap rides in Big-O-Mobiles. Even worse, maybe no rides at all.

Americans don’t ride in hi-mile, put-put-cycles or tin-can cars. They need elbow room. They need butt room. On a big steel chassis. That’s what America is about. Freedom to ride away from any problem, no matter how big.

I am afraid I see 200 million cars sitting dead in the driveway. Is this the America that our heroes, Chevy, Ford and General Motors, built? We need big thinkers to get past this mess-up. We need oil. So let’s do something and get some oil--NOW.

We tried the friendly route. How many kisses did Bush smack on Mr. Saudi’s cheeks last month anyway. It was a bunch and he didn’t even get a gas burp back.

We tried the bad-ass route and invaded a place with oil for 100 billion summer vacations to the Ozarks. But that got screwed up and now, besides not having any oil, we are spending enough on the war to fill up the Prez’s 747 for a long flight to Mars.

Everyone said just borrow, borrow. I got a credit card in the mail every day. And Uncle Sam had the biggest credit card of all. Everyone rich wanted a piece of him. Big-Bank here and Rich-Guy there. They all fed his habit. And Uncle taught us to live like him. So now we have to pay. Pay bunches of bucks for oil. And then try to sell our SUV’s as storage sheds and cheap homes for the broke.

England had this problem. They spent it all and couldn’t afford even a used tank back in ‘41. But that was fighting Mr. Hitler. Then, after the war, with all their borrowed bucks those Brits tried to repossess the world. Owing everything to everyone and just hoping they could bluff their way saying “Mission Accomplished.” That’s what they tried and now they are just a piddly-wet island. We don’t want that.

We got into hock buying TV sets, snappy shoes and oil. We are maxed out. We need to call one of those credit counselors I see on TV. I know what they will say: Hey, why are you so in debt when you got so much in the bank, the land bank that is! You got more square miles than you need and you are borrowing bucks. Just sell off some of that dirt and you can be free of debt and buy all the gas you want. Maybe even get a new four-wheeler.

There is one thing you can’t buy more of right now and that is land. And we got a bunch. The world is filled up and you can’t get any new half-full countries anymore. We should score enough money to buy us a gajillion oil wells and save the Hummer and Escalade from extinction. Or maybe we just do a trade. 50000 square miles of God’s own earth in trade for 100 years of oil. Free. What a deal.

O.K., the problem is--what goes?

It’s like GM selling their big skyscraper in Detroit. They didn’t need it. They needed factories in China. We need to think like GM. Sell something big.

I say--sell Florida. It has lots of water around it and what do those guys with oil need: water. Nice wet, jungly beaches. A nice place to take a break from hot dry sand dunes in the desert. And for the Floridians, what does Florida have that you can’t get in Belize or Thailand or Cancun anyway, where it’s a lot cheaper.

Florida goes.

OK, I am holding back on you. Here’s the secret. Who cares if we sell Florida to keep our SUV’s alive. Florida will be underwater soon anyway if we use enough oil. Just don’t tell anyone or it may break the deal.