Saturday, February 21, 2026

Down at the Donut Hall

 Today is Saturday, the day good people fight the Trump dictatorship. Will the serfs rise up. Can donuts do the trick? The crowd is growing at Democratic Headquarters, but then Payson has the Tea Party virus. The breaking point for Payson is coming in the next election. If people sit on their ass and let the Three Stooges take over, Payson is toast. The stooges represent nothing but a march backwards to appease the Hoopleheads at the Tea Party. 

Check out the blog today on the National Association for the Advancement of Humanity. More commonly known as Not the board of Peace.  

Trump is more insane every day, and the Hooples are drunk on delusion. 

Friday, February 20, 2026

Snow on the road


 Not much snow falls in Payson, but it is here, and we have to go to Flagstaff. Winky is worried. She has a doctor appointment. The AZ weather sources for road conditions only list the big roads, and from Payson to Flagstaff is just an old wagon train route. Meanwhile Winky just fed the humming birds they have to eat. 

The old Trumpster is itching to start a war with Iran. The master thief wants people to have a new topic, Epstein doesn't sit well with the pedophile in chief. Meanwhile the insane rat is destroying the Whitehouse. Kadizzle doesn't mind Trump branding. We use Trump toilet paper. It is pricey but it has his picture on it and it feels so go to make Trump do something useful.

Sunday, February 15, 2026

The vigilante man



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Kadizzle, Ry Cooder, and the Vigilante Man

Kadizzle has officially become an extreme Ry Cooder fan.

There are musicians you admire. There are musicians you respect. And then there are musicians whose songs crawl inside your head and refuse to leave. Cooder has a way of doing that.

One song in particular has been haunting Kadizzle lately: Jesus and Woody.

It’s not loud. It’s not flashy. It doesn’t scream. It simply observes. And in observing, it cuts.

There’s a line in the song that refers to Trump as a “vigilante man.” That phrase stuck with me. I had to look up the word vigilante to make sure I was using it correctly.

A vigilante is someone who takes the law into his own hands because he believes the law is inadequate. He believes the system is too slow, too weak, too compromised — so he substitutes himself for it.

Sound familiar?

Trump operates from the premise that he is the law. If he doesn’t like a court ruling, it’s corrupt. If he doesn’t like an election result, it’s rigged. If he doesn’t like a prosecutor, it’s political. If he doesn’t like the Constitution, it’s inconvenient.

A vigilante man believes his instincts outrank institutions.

That’s the danger.

In a functioning republic, no one gets to appoint himself judge, jury, and executioner. The rule of law depends on something very unfashionable these days: restraint. It depends on process. It depends on accepting outcomes you don’t personally prefer.

The vigilante mindset rejects all that.

It says:
I know better.
I alone can fix it.
Rules are for other people.

Ry Cooder didn’t have to shout to make his point. He just laid it down in a song. Music has a way of distilling truth into a few simple lines that a thousand political speeches can’t match.

Kadizzle keeps replaying that phrase — “vigilante man.” The more I think about it, the more it fits. Not because it’s dramatic. Not because it’s partisan. But because it describes a worldview.

When a leader starts believing he stands above the law instead of beneath it, the country doesn’t become stronger. It becomes fragile.

That’s why the song lingers.

Sometimes it takes a guitar and a quiet voice to explain what cable news never quite can.

Kadizzle will keep listening.

And thinking.

Thursday, February 12, 2026

The rattlesnake bit the dog

Winky warned old Kadizzle about walking in the brush. Apparently a dog was bitten by a rattlesnake yesterday. We are sitting in the Earth Module in an area with plenty of snakes. The snake feared the most is in the White House. Yesterday we rode our bikes to a eating place in the land of the rich. Kadizzle has always been astounded by the real segregation in this country. Enclaves of those reeking with money are hidden all over the country. No, crime, no filth, and none of the worries of the slummers. It works well. Those abused never see where all the spoils of oppression end up. Trump never pushed a lawn mower in his life. In the enclave immangrants are the slaves pruning the shrubbery. Pretend we live in a classless society. The reality is nothing has changed. One group walks off with all the goodies, and everyone left behind doesn't notice or dreams they will hit the jackpot. Welcome to America 2026. May god bless Trump with cancer of the bunghole. 

Wednesday, February 11, 2026

Bike Wheels will turn

 The bike wheels will turn.  The Kadizzles have made it to McDowel Mountain Park to ride bikes for a couple of days. Trails here are excellent and there are hundreds of miles. The sun is just now coming over the four peaks. You can almost see it move. Our phones are providing internet, and the internet slows down as people awaken. Kadizzle has his new super duper ebike and it will be a pleasure to have more power on the new bike. Have to dream up some topic for the National Association for the Advancement of Humanity blog. 

Monday, February 09, 2026

The people who host us

 Here we sit in a wonder site at our friends home right on the Catalina mountains. Does it get any better? Sometimes. We have some wonderful friends with wonderful homes, but the real treat is the cooking, and good company. 

Thursday, February 05, 2026

Vote for The Tea Party and Hitler comes free

 Don't ever forget, Hitler was elected. Payson is gradually being taken over by the local Nazi faction, you know the guys who go to the fantasy land of Tea Party meetings. The three Stooges, Otto, Bell, and Ferris bathe in the glory of stupidity. Attend a town hall meeting and just listen to these guys bloviate. The best one ever was when Ferris tried to withhold funds from the library because it promoted pornography. These scoundrels would wear Trump mask and shoot people in the back just to bag a terrorist. Nothing appeases the Tea Party in Payson more than a good paranoid fantasy. Otto and his gang ran on the theme the last council was crooked and they would root out the deep state. Once elected they turned over every rock and found nothing. Next, they took the 1% tax the last council instituted, and they promised to remove, and used it to their own glory. Do we want a town run for the benifit of the broke guys living on social security in a run down moble home. If the Tea Party gang is the only group that votes, the I guess you get what you vote for.