Good morning my Glibs and Gliberinas! What a glorious morning it is for everyone including WACO bikers where the remaining 24 indictments regarding the massive cluster fuck that happened almost 4 years ago have finally been dropped. I look forward to the biker’s massive pending lawsuit against the city, former police chief, and former DA.
Prompt Twitter is back at it again. On Saturday, Twitter user @freeyourmindkid asked white people to share “the most outrageous thing that you’ve gotten away with as a white person that you know damn well a black or brown person would have never gotten away with?” and asked respondents to tag their stories with #MyWhitePrivilege. The tweet went viral, trending over the weekend and garnering almost 10,000 replies as of the time of writing.
You know why, Slate. Starts with a “V” and ends with an “irtue signaling.” Being dumb and playing dumb actually works at cross-purposes.
The authors of a study that claimed to find a link between typical male brain anatomy and autism spectrum disorder (ASD) have retracted it and replaced it with a dramatically changed version after finding an error in their methodology.
The article, published in April 2017 in JAMA Psychiatry and reported by Medscape Medical News at that time, contained “serious errors,” writes lead author Christine Ecker, PhD, Department of Child and Adolescent Psychiatry, Psychosomatics and Psychotherapy, Goethe University, Frankfurt am Main, Germany, in a letter published in the journal today.
The study authors “found that the vast majority (79.6%) of women with ASD were allocated to the category of phenotypic male individuals.”
The original paper concluded that the findings “highlight the need for considering normative sex-related phenotypic diversity when determining an individual’s risk for ASD and provide important novel insights into the neurobiological mechanisms mediating sex differences in ASD prevalence.”
Men are still diagnosed with autism 4 times as often as women. [I retract nothing! Nothing!]
House Reps. Liz Cheney and Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez clashed on Twitter over each other’s understanding of the Constitution.
Cheney, R-Wyo., took issue with a comment Ocasio-Cortez, D-N.Y., made during a recent MSNBC town hall event in which the freshman congresswoman talked about Democrats being in control of Congress in the 1930s and 1940s.“When our party was boldest, the time of the New Deal, the Great Society, the Civil Rights Act and so on, we had, and carried, supermajorities in the House, in the Senate. We carried the presidency,” she told MSNBC’s Chris Hayes.
“They had to amend the Constitution of the United States to make sure (President Franklin D.) Roosevelt did not get reelected,” Ocasio-Cortez continued.
(Reminder, FDR died in office in 1945; the 22nd Amendment came in 1947)
In response to Ocasio-Cortez’s remarks, Cheney tweeted: “We knew the Democrats let dead people vote. According to AOC, they can run for president too.”
“This is Lisa Fletcher reporting from Capitol Hill where there have been reports of sewer explosions and of giant sewer rats emerging from toilets. DC Water and Sewer Authority is on the scene, and here we see a DC Fire and EMS ambulance leaving leaving the Dirksen Senate Office Building. We don’t know who or to where because of patient privacy laws, but we have reason to believe it isn’t life threatening.”
“Thanks, Lisa, and now to a live press conference at City Hall with Mayor Bowser and DC Water and Sewer Authority director Gadis.”
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The staff at Le Diplomate were shocked when their normally-punctual senator didn’t show for her standing Friday evening reservation. The hostess then somehow managed to mention that to Mr. and Mrs. EJ Dionne of The Washington Post as she was seating them. On Monday a messenger brought her two orchestra-level Orange Section seats to the matinee performance of “Avenue Q” at The Kennedy Center.
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Imelda Ramos checked the calendar for the days appointments. “Senator K” was written in big letters for the 9:30 slot. She always took care of the senator herself, as much for the prestige as to avoid the complaints from the girls. She made sure Maria the cleanup girl parked in the spot just outside the front door so she could move when the senator arrived. Hopefully the senator was having a good day. If it were anyone else, Imelda would have fired her as a customer, but in DC a senator was a rare prize and having her as a regular drove up business.
Nine twenty arrived and Imelda sent Maria out to wait in her car. The senator was usually punctual, and always had someone call if she were delayed or had to reschedule. Nine forty-five came and went. At eleven she waved Maria back inside. When Judy Woodruff came in, Imelda mentioned that the senator was no-show today and how unlike her that was.
“Your daughter is in college, right? Have her call my office about an internship.
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Jayne Sandman’s Saturday evening soiree was as full of awkward groping as a teen party with no parents. Those who had heard the rumor were trying to make sure everyone else knew that they were in the know. Yet, nobody wanted to be the first to just blurt it out like a yokel from Manassas or Frederick. Many hints were dropped about a probable forthcoming announcement from a Senator from flyover country.
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On Sunday morning the Tim Russert Memorial TV Studio at the National Press Building was abuzz with rumors that Amy Klobuchar was missing. Tasha the makeup artist whispered that to Kamala Harris while she was getting her ready for her appearance on “Meet the Press.” Fortunately she had time to text her campaign manager. “AmyK disappeared from DC. Suspect she’s holed up with declaration imminent. Be ready.”
“You know, I’ve always wanted to go on a campaign tour as like someone’s personal makeup and hair girl.”
Credit: Mythical Libertarian Woman
He hadn’t heard her come in. It had been two nights and he’d been baching it. He’d assumed that she’d been holed up in her ratty little apartment on Capitol Hill; her own fortress of solitude. He rustled the law student’s paper ostentatiously. Nothing. One of The Iron Rules was: No papers, bills or briefs (ha, ha) in bed. She must want something very badly, and there were few things for which she needed his participation or assent. He decided to troll harder.
“Jenkins in my Con Law class argues that the Second means an individual right to keep and bear arms.” That should get her going.
“Oh,” she responded, shrugging off her satin peignoir to reveal a sheer babydoll nightie with nothing on underneath. “I’ll bare more than that…”
She was going to run for president, he thought. Because it wasn’t his birthday where he got a “blowjob” which was really just her taking his cockhead into her mouth for five seconds of unconvincing moaning, then giving him a handy; their anniversary where they had perfunctory sex recreating their wedding night; or Valentine’s Day where they awkwardly and often painfully enacted the trendy eroticism of the moment, as defined by Cosmopolitan and Teen Vogue.
She let the peignoir drop do the floor and simultaneously crouched down and hiked up the babydoll to place first her left knee on the bed, then her right. Her pendulous, teardrop shaped breasts swayed in rhythm with her movement as she crawled towards him on her hands and knees. She had a predatory look in her eyes which he had never seen before. Her eyes were fixed upon his crotch.
By now she had reached him and stopped. She was on all fours with her shoulders lowered and her head tilted up to look him in the eye. She licked her lips awkwardly yet greedily.
“Who are you,” he asked, reflexively drawing up his knees to protect his manhood.
“I am your wife.”
He woke up the next morning with her tightly snuggled in as the little spoon. Usually she was on her side of the bed like a sarcophagal statue of a Roman matron in repose.
Her eyes opened and blinked and her tongue darted out. “Good morning, Dear. Shall I make breakfast?” Without waiting for an answer she slithered off the bed and put on the peignoir and headed downstairs.
Breakfast was coffee, bagels and lox. She sipped at a single cup of black coffee, picked at a bagel, but devoured the fish. He decided to try his luck and groped her from behind when she was bent over the sink, something she hated. Surprisingly, nothing was thrown or stabbed.
“You really should go to the cabin, you know…”
“What? Are you displeased with me?”
“No, but I know you’re planning to announce and you need to be ‘found’ back in Minnesota so you can credibly claim to have been on retreat. Doris will see you and then call Ollie who will call the press and get his fifteen minutes as ‘Rural Sheriff Finds Missing Senator.’ I’ll wrap up here and fly out to meet you.”
Good morning my Glibs and Gliberinas! And what a glorious morning it is for everyone except creepy Uncle Joe whose handsy past is catching up with him. I do not know why an old white male like Joe thinks he has a chance, doesn’t he know it is not only a minority woman’s turn but that it is also the #MeToo era?! God bless you, batshit crazy SJWs.
The introduction of the new smokeless powders changed everything.
These fancy new propellants developed some hot new performance, but there were some requirements that gunmakers had to adapt to. Chamber pressures were much higher, and while performance was much higher than the old black-powder loads, realizing the most out of that performance required bottlenecked cartridges and spitzer bullets.
Most of the lever guns on the market were physically capable of carrying and chambering the new rifle rounds, at least the shorter ones like the .250 and .300 Savage. But steels adequate for black-powder loads weren’t up to the new levels of pressure, and the idea of having jacketed spitzer bullets lying point-to-primer in tubular magazines gave many shooters a bad case of the williwaws. Some changes in metallurgy and magazines were in order. The 20th century was a very interesting time in lever guns.
Winchester’s Dominance Continues – For a While.
1935 saw the introduction of what may be the best of the traditionally-designed big-bore lever guns. In that year Winchester released the Model 71, a re-engineered Model 1886 lever gun chambered in the new and powerful .348 Winchester. Intended as a Western game rifle, the 71 was a big, powerful gun capable of taking any American big game at extended ranges, but in this
The Model 88 Winchester.
introduction Winchester’s timing was off. This was a niche that even in 1935 was increasingly dominated by bolt guns, and after World War 2 the scoped bolt gun became the overwhelming choice of outdoorsmen who wanted to reach out and touch something. The original 71 was discontinued in 1958.
In 1955 Winchester broke with tradition in offering the lever-action Model 88. This was a different kind of lever gun, as the short-stroke lever operated a rotating bolt with locking lugs at the front, making for a tighter lockup. The ’88 ejected spent cartridges to the side, allowing a solid low scope mount on its solid-top receiver. The new lever gun was striker-fired with no external hammer, making for a faster lock time than older designs. It had a full-length stock and a box magazine and was chambered for two powerful rounds, the .284 Winchester and the .308 Winchester. Here was a truly modern lever gun, referred to by some gun writers as a “bolt gun operated by a lever.” That lever also had something else new; in cycling the action the trigger moved along with the lever, eliminating a common cause of pinched fingers in more traditional lever guns.
The ’88 was joined in 1961 by a semi-auto counterpart, the Model 100. The ’88 didn’t last, only being made until 1973, but one can usually find them for sale on auction sites and the short, handy puncher is still a great hunting rifle.
In the early to mid-20th century the famed and wildly successful Model 94 spawned a few variants. While the 94 was offered in a variety of barrel lengths and in a takedown version, one variant of note even carried a new model number, that being the Model 55 with its 24” barrel and shotgun-style butt. The 55 wasn’t a commercial success and was only made from 1924 to 1932. There was also the Model 64, produced from 1933 through 1957 in 20, 24, and 26 versions, often with a half-length magazine.
Later in the century the post-1964 Winchester made still more changes to the Model 94. The first of these was the introduction of the “Angle-Eject” in 1982, where a cut in the upper right of the receiver allowed ejection of spent cases somewhat more to the side, allowing a scope to be mounted closer to the bore line. The Angel Eject guns were made until 1997. To the somewhat aged and jaded eyes of this shooter, the Angel Eject system screwed up the lines of a beautiful old classic, as did the later addition of a butt-ugly cross-bolt safety. “Big Bore” versions were later offered in the .307 and .356 Winchester rounds (basically rimmed versions of the .308 and .358 Winchester cartridges) and the .375 Winchester, which was sort of a modernized version of the old black-powder .38-55.
In 1972 Winchester capped things off by introducing the 9422, a slick little short-throw lever gun chambered for the .22 Long Rifle. While its overall appearance mimicked the 1894 rifle it was ostensibly named after, there were two key differences: Like most .22 rifles of its day with tube mags, the 9422 loaded from the front through a cutout on the tube. Unlike other Winchester lever guns (except the Model 88) it also ejected spent rounds through the side of the receiver, allowing easy scope mounting on the built-in tip-off grooves. This new gun was also available as the 9422M in the .22 Winchester Magnum Rimfire round.
But while all this was going on, Winchester’s good name was suffering a few setbacks. The biggest change in what is arguably the single most famous American gun company happened in 1964. In that year, rising labor costs forced Winchester to re-engineer their production. This included such steps as eliminating expensive machined forgings for cast and stamped parts; shooters saw a marked decline in fit and finish not only in the company’s flagship lever gun but also in Winchester’s other prominent products, including the Model 70 bolt gun
A 9422 ad from 1978.
and the Model 12 pump shotgun. Having owned and handled many examples from both sides of that line, these days I personally won’t own a Winchester rifle or shotgun made after 1964, but I will qualify that by conceding that I am a stubborn, obstreperous, opinionated old coot with a healthy distrust of all things newfangled.
The company continued to bleed sales after that. In 1984 the old New Haven plant which was the genesis of so many iconic American rifles and shotguns was sold by parent corporation Olin to the plant’s employees, who re-organized as the U.S. Repeating Arms Company and continued (under license by Olin) to manufacture Winchester-brand guns, but the writing was on the wall. In 1989 the famous old plant finally closed. That was the end of the New Haven plant, but the Winchester name would manage to hang on through a couple of iterations; we’ll discuss those in Part 6.
But while Winchester was undergoing trials and tribulations, their primary competitor was circling overhead like a giant predatory bird.
Marlin Hits Their Stride
Perhaps a key to Marlin’s success was that they didn’t play around with their designs as much as Winchester. Marlin’s rimfire offering, the Model 39, remains pretty much unchanged since its introduction, save for some differences in fit, finish and sighting equipment. The excellent little pistol-caliber Marlin 94 has remained likewise unchanged since its genesis save the addition of a misguided cross-bolt safety; a key addition was the introduction of a .44 Magnum chambering in 1963, followed later by a short run (less than 5,000) guns in the .41 Magnum, examples of which sell for big bucks nowadays. The Model 93 Marlin morphed into the Model 36 in (of course) 1936 and in 1948 into the 336, which still is in production, albeit again with that stupid cross-bolt safety.
Here’s a hint on these safeties, by the way. I have two Marlin lever guns; one is a fine old 1979 336 in .30-30 which I have had since I was nineteen, a great rifle that I have plunked a fair number of farm country whitetails with and which is a Marlin of the original pattern. My other, though, is the Bullwhacker, an 1895G in .45-70, which I have fitted with better sights, a Burris IER scope and a big lever loop. I love this gun, as it is nearly the ideal thing for handling big, tough critters at close to medium ranges, but the 1895G has that idiot safety; fortunately, I discovered a company that makes a kit to replace these pieces of pettifoggery with a simple straight flush bolt with a flat screw head, greatly improving the gun’s appearance while eliminating the possibility of having the redundant safety in the wrong position when commencing operations.
A Marlin ad form 1977.
I won’t counsel anyone to alter a factory-installed safety, of course. I merely mention the availability of such things in the event any of you, like me, see little sense in a manual safety on a gun with an external hammer.
Still, safety or no, the 336 action spawned some neat new stuff.
In 1963 Marlin brought out the .444 Marlin cartridge and introduced the Marlin 444 to shoot it. This ramped up the power level available in Marlin rifles but not without some growing pains; the .444 case was based loosely on the brass .410 shotgun cartridge and was an interesting design, but in 1963 suitable bullets were not much in evidence. Bullets made for pistol cartridges were prone to breaking up when fired at rifle velocities; later better projectiles for the .444 were introduced but the rifle and its eponymous cartridge languished.
In 1972 Marlin addressed this problem in part by bringing out the 1985, again on the 336 action, this time in the popular .45-70 and, as the 1895M, the .450 Marlin, sort of a sawed-off .458 Winchester Magnum. This was a hit; the 1895 gave rise to the 1895G “Guide Gun,” a shorter-barreled, muzzle-braked thumper aimed at the close-quarters, dangerous game market. As mentioned previously, I have one of these, and while it’s great fun, twenty rounds or so off the bench will make you think of maybe picking up a .22 for a while.
While both the 444 and the 1895, like the 336, allow for a scope mounted low on the receiver in the traditional position, the two big-bore versions call for judicious measurement of the eye relief, to prevent possible cases of Kaibab Eye.
The 336 is best known for the .30-30 and .35 Remington chamberings, but other calibers included the .219 Zipper, .307 Winchester, .32-40 WCF, .32 Special, .356 Winchester, .375 Winchester, .38-55 Winchester, .44 Magnum and even the .410 shotgun shell. The gun was sold in the discount Glenfield version, with a stained hardwood stock instead of American walnut, as well as in a couple of store brands. In the final year of the 20th century, Marlin even brought out the 336M in stainless steel.
A big part of Marlin’s success in the 20th century had to do with the increasing use of telescopic sights throughout that century. Marlin capitalized on this, advertising heavily with images of Marlin lever guns bearing optics; by the end of the century, Marlin would surpass Winchester as the nation’s leading manufacturer of lever guns, although that was as much to do with Winchester’s issues as Marlin’s solid-top receivers and steady production.
Marlin had one departure from the traditional lever gun model. In 1955 Marlin brought out the .22 caliber Levermatic, a short-throw, box-magazine fed .22 caliber lever gun. It wasn’t a particularly attractive piece but performed fine and managed to sell reasonably well in the nine years it was produced. In all, not quite 32,000 guns were made.
But while Marlin was beginning to achieve some real dominance in the lever gun market, another old builder was also plugging along, this one with one solid, reliable design.
Savage’s New Power Levels
Savage ad from 1981.
It is ironic that the only moderately-successful Winchester 88 copied the broad pattern of an older and much more successful rifle: The Savage 99. During the 20th century Savage greatly expanded the 99’s range of chamberings, eventually offering not only the original .303 Savage but also the .32-40 Winchester, .300 Savage, .30-30 Winchester, .25-35 Winchester, .250 Savage, .22 Savage Hi-Power, .22-250 Remington, .243 Winchester, .308 Winchester, .358 Winchester, 7mm-08 Remington, .284 Winchester, .38-55 Winchester, .375 Winchester and the .410 shotgun hull.
For a woods rifle, the tough Savage 99 chambered for the .358 Winchester, maybe the best brush-gun cartridge ever made, is hard to beat. In fact, now I’m trying to think of a reason why I don’t already have one in the rack.
The striker-fired Savage had the solid receiver top that, like the Marlin offerings, allowed the proper mounting of a scope low and centered on the receiver. Unlike the Marlins it was striker-fired, making for a faster lock time and less chance of a wobble between trigger break and primer fire.
Sadly, the great 99 didn’t survive the 20th century, as production ceased in 1998. Savage still makes their 110 bolt gun in a bewildering variety of options, as well as shotguns and (like seemingly everyone else) an AR-15 pattern rifle. But while the fine old 99 is no longer produced, many were made, and the online auction houses always have a good selection. It’s a rifle worth looking into.
Winchester and Savage spent much of the 20th century pushing the more modern line in lever guns, but in the Sixties, a new rifle under an old name was about to take things to the next level.
Browning Enters the Fray
The Browning BLR’s new action.
Way back in 1878, the Browning Arms Company was founded by the man Himself to market his non-military arms not built by other manufacturers. In 1969, this Browning Arms Company, manufacturing in the FN works in Belgium, introduced the ultimate lever-action rifle: The Browning Lever Rifle, or BLR.
The BLR, like the Winchester 88 before it, used the lever to operate a bolt-gun-like rotating bolt. Also like the Model 88, the BLR fed from a box magazine and had the pinch-free trigger that moved with the lever. Unlike the Model 88, it used a very smooth geared system that allowed for a short bolt throw, and also came in both short- and long-action versions to enable it to digest a bewildering variety of calibers, including the big belted magnums; in all the BLR was sold chambered for the .22-250 Remington, .223 Remington, .243 Winchester, .257 Roberts, .25-06 Remington, .270 Winchester, .270 Winchester Short Magnum, .284 Winchester, .30-06 Springfield, .300 Winchester Magnum, .300 Winchester Short Magnum, .308 Winchester, .325 Winchester Short Magnum, .358 Winchester, .450 Marlin, 7mm Remington Magnum, 7mm Winchester Short Magnum and the 7mm-08 Remington.
Here at last was a fully modern lever gun, capable of long-range accuracy and cartridge power levels rivalling the current bolt guns. Originally built in Belgium, in the mid-Seventies the BLR’s production, along with a bunch of other Browning designs, switched to manufacture at Mikoru in Japan; ironically, fine guns with a famous name were now built in a nation whose nation makes it nearly impossible for the workers in that plant to own the very items they produce. The BLR was revamped some in 1995, including the change from a forged steel receiver to a cast aluminum version. The gun continues in production to this day.
Also in 1969, Browning doubled down by introducing the BL-22, also made in Belgium, a finely crafted, short-throw .22 lever gun. The BL-22, like its big brother, featured side-ejection and a trigger that moved with the neat little short-throw lever. Like most .22 rimfires, the Bl-22 loads through a port in the tube magazine.
The BL-22.
Unlike a lot of manufacturers, Browning didn’t treat its rimfire lever gun as the second-tier. The BL-22 was made available in all the various grades of wood and finish as its larger brothers, and in the higher grades commanded a significant price for the time; now, shooters could take some fancy hardware into the woods in squirrel season.
The interesting thing about Browning’s introductions here is the timing. Only five years after shooters were roundly disappointed by the apparent decline in quality of post-1964 Winchester, Browning brings to the table two fully modern lever guns, one firing a wide range of powerful big-game cartridges, the other a finely made graceful rimfire. Browning was clearly going after Winchester’s market share, and that is something that would make the 21st century movements of gun company ownership rather interesting.
Modern is as modern does, but late in the 20th century shooters began to feel the stirrings of nostalgia. That led to some opportunities for new guys.
The Replicators
A detailed discussion of replica lever gun manufacturers would require an article unto themselves, so we’ll have to settle for hitting the high points here.
The popularity of Western movies and the rise of Cowboy Action shooting led to the lever-gun and single-action revolver market’s exploding in the last few decades of the 20th century. It didn’t take long for replica manufacturers to start turning out lever guns.
In the late Seventies, an outfit called Navy Arms started importing guns from a variety of sources. One of those was the Rossi/Braztech clone of the 1892 Winchester, then a neat, affordable little gun. The initial version was pretty much an exact copy of the original Browning design; later, import/export rules required the addition of an external safety, to which Rossi responded by sticking the world’s ugliest firing pin block safety awkwardly on the top of the bolt.
But while Rossi held the lower end of that market, outfits like Uberti, Pedersoli and Cimarron were cranking up to produce some great, high-end replicas. Almost every model from the original Henry to the 1866, 1873, 1876, 1886, 1892 and 1894 Winchesters were eventually represented, along with the 1860 Spencer and the 1883 Colt-Burgess.
And Then This Happened
The modern era kicked in, with its sudden focus on all things Tacticool. The 21st Century saw the genesis of odd things like monster revolver rounds, legitimized wildcat rifle rounds for every conceivable special purpose, and the odd habit of hanging Picatinny rails on every available bit of a gun’s real estate. The 21st also saw an increased hue and cry from the political Left to do something about a few highly-publicized and highly-politicized shootings carried out with semi-auto rifles, and a few localities started restricting those rifles; this suddenly opened some fertile new ground for lever gun manufacturers.
But the 21st century also saw the sale and reorganization of some fine old gun companies, and that wasn’t necessarily to the benefit of shooters.
We’ll talk about all this in Part 6, the final installment of this History of Lever Guns.
Banjos has been a bit tightly strung recently, and has been a bit sharp, so the staff is all trying to even out her temper. But don’t fret, there will still be links. And a special Happy Birthday callout to Banjos’s hero and personal role-model, Rachel Maddow. Fittingly, it’s also the birthday of Phil “Knucksie” Niekro; everyone’s favorite yeoman, Grace Lee Whitney; and the only person who could actually wear a man-bun without looking imbecilic, Toshiro Mifune.
ZARDOZ SPEAKS TO YOU, HIS CHOSEN ONES. HAVING FINISHED THE GRAIN HAULING FOR THE DAY, ZARDOZ HAS TIME TO REWARD THE CHOSEN ONES WITH LINKS. SIMPLY KEEP IN MIND THE SIMPLE RULES ZARDOZ HAS GIVEN YOU – THE PENIS IS EVIL, THE GUN IS GOOD. RIGHT. GO FORTH AND COMMENT!
ZARDOZ WILL HOLD OUT HOPE FOR SOME CLEANSING. PERHAPS AN UPDATED VERSION OF LES MISERABLES CAN BE PRODUCED AS WELL?
HERE, ZARDOZ EXPECTS MERE REPRESSION, RATHER THAN CLEANSING. ZARDOZ WILL TAKE WHAT ZARDOZ CAN GET.
ZARDOZ EXPRESSES SORROW TO THOSE CHOSEN ONES THAT MUST TAKE THIS BRIDGE.
Just a brief departure from the usual format. First I’ll go over the signs, then show how I applied this SCIENCE! to ensure that I had the best day at the range yet.
Just a couple of alignments to look at this week. First, Saturn-Venus-Sol can translate literally into “Happy Ending” and also good luck for women named Electra. Outdoor grilling will benefit. Jupiter-Luna-Terra indicates a shift in your baseline level of happiness. While this is bad news if you’re currently doing pretty OK, there are some mitigating aspects indicating a general increase in prosperity with this — so a “mo’ problems, mo’ money” kind of situation.
Happy goating to all the Aries out there. It’s not going to be all peachy though, as someone is going to be jealous of your success. Feel free to tell them to suck it. You’ll want to because Taurus still has Mars trying to aggravate it into doing something stupid; but this should be the last week for that, leading to next week being significantly more chill. Jumping across that huge gap of empty sky, we find Jupiter still in Sagittarius, which is pretty boring when finding something to say about it, but is still a really benevolent arrangement. One sign over, we have the equally boring (but this time non-benevolent) Saturn in Capricorn. Finally, Mercury is going forward again and joins Venus in Pisces. Great for those looking for random hookups.
Now, how did I apply this knowledge? Well, first of all Mercury has gone to direct motion so random errors were minimized. Mars in Taurus encourages patience and consistency in martial endeavors, so I spent some time every day figuring out where my errors were in pulling the trigger on my M9. Jupiter (rulership, control, law) in Sagittarius (marksmanship) told me to dry-fire practice daily and to do things “by the book.” Saturn in Capricorn told me not to overthink things and focus on the (curved, like Chronus’ sickle) trigger. The end result? A perfect 100/100 with my CZ and an improvement from 22/100 to 93/100 with the Beretta. See? SCIENCE!
As to what’s in the cards,
Aries: 9 of Coins – Prudence, safety, success, accomplishment
Taurus: The Hermit, reversed – Concealment, policy, fear
Gemini: The Chariot, reversed – Car trouble, riot, dispute, litigation
Cancer: 7 of Wands – Courage, success by strategy
Leo: 8 of Swords, reversed – Disquiet, accident, difficulty, treachery, the unforeseen.
What kind of music does the Old Man love more than any other? Street music, that’s what. It’s different everywhere, and everywhere live and compelling. This is the shit.