
Some more on the topic of red:



And the same model:








And one last redhead:

And in the same vein:

Now get out there, and prepare to lose your soul.

Some more on the topic of red:



And the same model:








And one last redhead:

And in the same vein:

Now get out there, and prepare to lose your soul.
Here’s one little story that shouldn’t really surprise anybody, but apparently it has.
This man went to a Kamala event wearing a Trump shirt, and a Trump event wearing a Kamala shirt. The difference in how he was treated was stunning.
Look, the Left (especially in the Western hemisphere) has always been characterized by its boorish (and often dangerous) behavior when it comes to dealing with people who don’t share their loony little vision of a perfect world.
Of course, that boorishness extends to “Establishment” institutions as well. I remember Brando’s immortal line from On The Waterfront The Wild One where he is asked just what, exactly, he has got against the Establishment (or, in the modern idiom, the belittling term “normies”). His snarled answer of “What have you got?” typifies the attitude.
“Whatever we want is great and wonderful; opposition to that — no matter how well-founded or realistic — is not only wrong, but evil.”
Hence the vituperative reaction of Lefties to a Trump t-shirt at one of their rallies.
Conservatives, on the other hand, tend to be a lot more tolerant, even accommodating in the opposite scenario, which is probably one reason why the Left has been able to extend and indeed entrench its various little substitutions: free love for morality, intolerance for opposition, and so on.
Taking just one comparison: when the Left — in the shape of the loathsome Jerry Rubin, Tom Hayden and Abbie Hoffman and their cohorts — took over college campuses in the late 1960s and the decades which followed, conservatives allowed them to occupy campus administration buildings in the name of “Free Speech!”, only evicting them when their behavior became too extreme to bear. Of course, that takeover had dolorous consequences, because those Leftists and their philosophical progeny took over campuses really took over universities and entrenched their foul little political philosophy by becoming lecturers and administrators. (One has only to look at what the Ivy League colleges have become to see exactly how rotten this takeover has made them.)
Now, of course, as the Left occupies most of academia and the media, not to mention popular culture, any opposition to them is not treated with the same respect as they were accorded, but with feral hostility. (One has only to see the reaction of the Left when Elon Musk turned Twitter from a Leftist organ into something more open-platformed to find evidence of such.)
One would expect such hostility from younger people, because young people are often passionate about their beliefs (even when, as is often the case, when they are demonstrably wrong). But if there’s one unifying characteristic of the modern Left, it’s that even their older adherents are similarly intolerant, and often as violent.
The comments to the above post are quite telling, and mostly reveal the stark differences between conservatives and the Left, e.g.:

You see, we make jokes about tossing Lefties from helicopters (thank you, General Pinochet); but the Left is the side which actually has the death squads, mass executions, gulags and “re-education camps”.
And if you think that such an outcome is impossible in the United States, you’re as delusional as they are.

So let’s exchange the shouts for a few giggles.










And now, some stuff to help you open your eyes on this Monday morning:

By the way: next week’s Funnies’ theme will be “All About The Color Red”. Try to contain your excitement.

I can earnestly recommend Lord HardThrasher’s series on the Allied bombing campaign in WWII Europe. (He sounds exactly like Mr. Free Market would sound, if Mr. FM could be arsed to do a show about the military.)
He spares nobody, and I mean nobody. (Ignore the occasional anti-Trump digs; he’s just swinging his saber indiscriminately.) He is, of course, especially scornful of the Nazis.
Greatest Living English Historian? I report, you decide.
As any fule kno, I yield to no man for the love of my adopted country. I am an American by choice, and doubleplusproud I am to be that.
However: there are three things peculiar to the U.S. that got up my nose soon after I arrived here, and they have continued to bug the hell out of me ever since.
1) Date format: I know that we can do pretty much anything we want because Murka, but FFS why do we insist on mm/dd/yy (or /yyyy ever since Y2K) when the rest of the world uses dd/mm/yyyy? It makes no sense, forces one to insert an unnecessary comma when writing out the date — e.g. November 19 COMMA 2024, to prevent numbers running into each other — when going with the universal format would just make things easier. For everybody.
2) Gallons: I have no problem with using Imperial weights and measures, because they make things easier for everyday life over the artificial metric system. But why the hell do we have a liquid gallon that is smaller than the Imperial gallon? I was looking at a lovely old car’s specs the other day, and saw that it had a “tiny” 15-gallon fuel tank — and then realized that it was a Jaguar, and they were quoting Imperial gallons (in this case 18 U.S. gallons). I mean, we don’t have a mile that’s shorter than an Imperial mile — we could just go metric for that, don’t get me started — so why a use a smaller gallon measure?
3) Floor numbers: When you step into an elevator / lift in any developed country outside the U.S., you see the selector thus:
…but in the U.S., it’s: ![]()
Why no ground floor? Once again, it’s something we do that nobody else does, and it often leads to confusion when talking to a non-Murkin. FFS, every building has a floor that’s at ground-level, so why not use the “G” and say “ground floor”?
No doubt there are all sorts of sound reasons why we Murkins have gone our own way — and don’t get me wrong, I have absolutely no problem with that mindset, e.g.:

…but I do need to wave my hands when such non-conformity makes absolutely no sense at all.
In all three of the above cases.