Summertime

Yup it’s here, tho’ as cool as it was today you wouldn’t know it. But the cattle are sleek and fat and the grass is looking brown a little from heading out. Still lots of green and them stinking hoppers tho’.

Sunday morning Chance and I rode out and moved some yearlings and put a couple bulls with our cattle. Sunday evening we took all the grand kids and Chance, Tate and Kass went went over to the local fishing hole and had a great time. Everybody caught fish and several big ones were caught. Sure liking the kayak for fishing.

Then on Monday morning he was still here so we rode down and doctored 4 foot rot bulls.

Cindy and I went to a baby shower/potluck in the evening. Big turn out and lots of folks showed up.

Tyler came home yesterday evening and we all went in to Sturgis and met some friends from Minnesota who were visiting the area and ate a lunch and visited. I got an axle for my rake and small close to the ground wagon so I can haul little bales or pitch hay on, whichever. Just got to do a little work on it.

We got .70 hundreds of rain last night and it is real nice out this evening, but cool, which for the 6th of July is fine.

I have a gig on Saturday at a Guest Ranch in the Hills that does a ride and auction every year to raise money for cancer research. Always a good time and a chance to ride in the pine trees a little bit.

We stopped and picked up salt on our way home this afternoon and went and scattered it and found a tank I need to get some gravel around, so tomorrow will be a tractor day, in the morning at least.

Independance Day

And that is what we celebrate. Not the birth of a nation, as we were a nation for some time before we declared independence from England. But we remember, or at least should remember, that men and families died for a thought and a cause. For freedom. Freedom to do as they wished and decide their own lives and not have to pay taxes to a tyrant who did not live where or as they did. Who thought he was better, smarter and in any other way, above those he ruled.

That is a good thing for us all to keep in mind. Those in power are not better or worse than we are. That is a good thing for them to remember. Too bad elections in this country are not held on the 5th of July. Might make a difference!

I hope you all have a wonderful celebration, for those of you here, in America, who celebrate Independence day on July 4.

And to my family and friends over the waters, I hope you have a great day too.

Just got this in an email, great read.

Subject: Very Interesting Analysis on “The General and the Community Organizer”

The General and the Community Organizer

by Paul R. Hollrah
June 24, 2010

Channel-surfing from ABC, CBS, NBC, and CNN through MSNBC and Fox News, the inside-the-beltway pundits had a field day trying to get inside the heads of Barack Obama, Joe Biden, General Stanley McChrystal, and McChrystal’s top aides.  The one thing common to all of the analyses, by the most famous and highly-paid talking heads in the Western World, was that they are all wrong… dead wrong.  What is certain is that they all owe General McChrystal and his senior aides an apology for assuming that they are lame-brained numbskulls.

The facts of the McChrystal case are not in dispute.  General McChrystal and his senior officers allowed a reporter for Rolling Stone Magazine, Michael Hastings, to have almost unprecedented access during an extended stay in Paris.  The extended stay was due, in part, to an excess of atmospheric ash from Iceland’s Eyjafjallajokull volcano, keeping the McChrystal party grounded for days.

In an interview with CNN, Hastings reported that he had a tape recorder in his hand most of the time and that McChrystal was “very aware” that his comments would find their way into print.  He said, “McChrystal and his people set no ground rules for their conversations, although they did ask that some parts of their conversations were off the record.”  Hastings subsequently published a lengthy profile of General McChrystal on June 22, titled, The Runaway General.

As Hastings wrote in his profile, McChrystal thought that Obama looked “uncomfortable and intimidated” by the roomful of military brass during their first meeting.  Of their second meeting, an advisor to McChrystal quoted the general as saying that it was “a 10-minute photo op.”  He went on to say, “Obama clearly didn’t know anything about (McChrystal), who he was.  Here’s the guy who’s going to run his f_ _ _ing war, but he didn’t seem very engaged.  The Boss was pretty disappointed.”

As General McChrystal flew from Afghanistan to Washington to face Obama in the Oval Office, the almost unanimous opinion of the talking heads was that the comments made by McChrystal and his staff were off the cuff and inadvertent.  But to believe that is to totally ignore who these men are.

General McChrystal and his top officers are not simple-minded, knuckle-dragging brutes.  To the contrary, they are intelligent, thoughtful, highly educated, patriots… graduates of West Point and other fine universities… who are dedicated to duty, honor, and country.  To think that such men would be so careless as to speak unflatteringly of Obama, Biden, and other top administration figures, in the presence of a reporter for a notoriously left wing publication, defies logic… at the very least.  To think that men who are trained to be careful and deliberate in everything they do, could do something so careless and so unguarded is simply beyond comprehension.

I would argue that McChrystal and his aides knew exactly what they were doing.

From the day that he became the handpicked “spear carrier” for Obama’s unique brand of warfare… playing at being Commander in Chief while playing to his far left constituency… McChrystal’s life had been one of constant frustration.  After telling Obama exactly how many troops he needed to carry out his mission, Obama dithered for months before deciding to give him just half the troops he requested.  McChrystal could not have been happy about that.

The Obama team insisted on new Rules of Engagement designed to reduce collateral damage (civilian casualties).  Obama’s ROE required that U.S. troops must be able to see the enemy with weapon in hand before they were allowed to return fire.  One videotape circulated on the Internet showed a platoon of Marines pinned down by enemy sniper fire.  But since the enemy was firing from some distance behind the open window of a building, the Marines could not actually see the weapon being fired.  Although they were taking deadly fire, they were prohibited by the ROE from putting small arms fire or an RPG through the window opening.

Under Obama’s politically correct ROE, our soldiers and Marines were required to fight with one hand tied behind their backs.  McChrystal could not have been happy about that.

A strict new interrogation policy, dictated by Attorney General Eric Holder, required that prisoners must be delivered to an Interrogation Center within twenty-four hours of being captured or be released.  A great deal of actionable intelligence was lost as a result and battle-hardened enemy fighters were returned to the field to kill Americans.  McChrystal must have found that to be incomprehensible.

But the greatest insult to our troops in the field, and to the officers who lead them, may be a new battlefield medal designed by the Obama team.  It is called the Courageous Restraint Medal and is awarded to soldiers and Marines who demonstrate uncommon restrain in combat by not firing their weapons even when they feel threatened by the enemy.  Would we be surprised to learn that the preponderance of these medals were awarded posthumously?  McChrystal must have found that to be an insanity.

I suggest that, having his best military judgments subjected to the White House political sieve for nearly a year and a half, McChrystal decided that he’d had enough.  And when he announced to his senior staff that he was prepared to retire they decided to push back… to make the most of a bad situation.  It was clear that, if McChrystal were to simply take off his uniform and walk away, his retirement would be page-twenty news for a day or two before the mainstream media and the American people forgot all about him.

They had to make the most of his retirement because it provided a one-time opportunity to show the American people, as well as our enemies and our allies, that the man who claims the title of Commander in Chief of the U.S. military does not command the respect of our men and women in uniform.  To make the most of that opportunity they had to choose their messenger very carefully.

They knew that, by openly showing their disrespect for Obama in front of just any newsman, they may not attract the attention they desired.  Like any astute observer of the MSM, they knew that most reporters would turn on their own mothers if it meant a good story.  But they could not take a chance that a mainstream media reporter might suffer a rare pang of conscience when confronted with the prospect of ruining the careers of some of the most senior officers in the War on Terror.  They had to fix the odds as much as possible in their favor so they chose to use Michael Hastings and Rolling Stone Magazine.

During the long hours that General McChrystal was in the air between Kabul and Washington, Obama knew that he had just two choices… both bad.  He could declare McChrystal to be an irreplaceable asset in the war effort, give him a public reprimand, and send him back to Kabul.  Or he could fire McChrystal, sending a clear message that, at least in his own mind, he was the Commander in Chief.

In the former case, he was certain to appear weak and ineffectual… a man not totally in charge.  In the latter case, he might at least win a few rave reviews from the Kool-Ade drinkers in the mainstream media.  He chose the latter of the two options.

But what is now lost in all of the hand-wringing and speculation is the fact that McChrystal and his people have succeeded in doing exactly what they set out to do.  They wanted to plant the seed in the minds of the American people that Obama is not up to the task of being Commander in Chief and that he does not command the respect of the men and women of the uniformed services… from the newest Private E-1 up to the top four-star generals and admirals.

That seed is now firmly planted and it cannot be unplanted.

From this day forward, no one will have to tell the American people that Stanley McChrystal is a true warrior, a man’s man, and that Barack Obama is nothing more than a… community organizer.  Well done, General!

Monday, 6/28/10

Went to Rapid yesterday afternoon and got a few more supplies for the bathroom remodel. Went to super with Fr Tyler at a home of some of his parishioners. Had a great time and great meal. We hurried home as Hope was waiting here for us with the boys in bed. So today we have Sam and Gus and I am trying to work on the bathroom and Gramma painted and I tell you, grandkids are great but can sure get in the way of getting the work done at times! LOL

Hey Sue!

I finally found something to make out of that deerskin you gave me. This is as close as I can figure out how to builds a pair of armita’s, which were the original chinks. Odd looking, but cooler in the summer and I really don’t need to worry about brush.

Great day

Fish were caught and released, tho’ pictures were taken. We did keep a couple trout we caught, as I haven’t eaten any trout for quite awhile. I caught one and Tate caught one. Yes!!

We finally outfished Gabe!

My trout was the biggest for the day and I will post pictures post haste, to prove to Corky I caught a big trout, but I haven’t taken any yet. Kass took pictures also, but I have to wait for them to come visit so we can download them on to this computer, seeing as she doesn’t have internet.

We fished at Angastora, then up to Cold Brook and then to Bismark. Quit about 8 and I got home about 10:30. Took the kayak out at Cold Brook and Bismark. Handy way to get around them small lakes and get to where the action is. Too windy to fly fish, but I really didn’t care.

Sure had a great day.

Fathers day

Cindy and I traveled to Philip yesterday afternoon to attend the saddle bronc riding match. Great horses and riders and one of the best I’ve seen.

Tomorrow I will go to Custer to meet up with Tate and family so we can fish.

So for Fathers day, I got to and will get to celebrate with my family. Sure I will not get to spend time with Tyler and Chance, but they will be with us in spirit as they always are as my thoughts are seldom far from any of them.

Perhaps the best present this year came a few days early when I was told we will be getting another grandchild in December. Tate and Kass will soon have three. And so life goes on. We are blessed.

Cowboyin’

Went and saddled Beaver this morning and rode south and roped, tied down,  and doctored two heifers with pink eye. Then came home, turned the Beav loose and caught Mijo, rode out east and brought our little bunch in and penned them. Sorted off three dries who had fall calves and a couple yearlings and the fall calves. Moved the bunch across the road, let the fall calves and steers out north with the mares and colts, loaded the dries and hauled them to town to the sale barn. Drove over to Spearfish and got some more stuff for the bathroom remodel then I met Cindy in town and we ate a late lunch at the Mexican cafe. When I got home I built me a ropin’ dummy and then went over and helped mow the cemetery. For some reason I am tired this evening! 🙂