Fried Frogs and Commissars

Rocky Mountain Corn

Have you ever chased a slick-skinned, sixteen inch bullfrog around the kitchen while your mama’s hollering, “get that frog out of my house”? Fried frog legs were a staple when I was growing up. Not the whole frog, just the back legs. Nothing better – nothing tastier, more succulent than fried frog legs. Yep, its true. Those legs would twitch and sometimes jump clean out of the pan. Always keep the lid on. The Celebrated Jumping Frog of Calaveras County had nothing on these big boys once they warmed up from the ice chest.  

I eventually moved up to higher ground and left those warm water denizens behind – just wanted you to know that I have real experience with those metaphors of the boiling frog syndrome that seem so apropos today. (We never boiled them back in those days. We fried everything. Boiled frog always turned out tough and stringy. It’s true though, sometimes those amphibians would swim around in that pot while you turned the heat up, and they’d be cooked before they knew it.)

Well, you can take this literally, figuratively or any way you want but it doesn’t change the underlying reality. Our self-ordained statist overlords and their Chekist organs have spawned hordes of commissars in their alphabet soup agencies. They are cloaked in different garb and names these days but their sociopathic actions reveal their true Stalinist lineage as political agents who enforce the will of the Party.

Just ask the Ukranians about commissars of the Leninist/Stalinist variety and how it worked out for them. (WARNING! NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART.)

The Ukranian word holodomor is quite instructional.

So, what’s the take-away here? Yeah, they are coming after your guns, your water, your land, your wood stoves, your food and your seed while they are taxing your air and sunlight. Nothing personal here. Nothing to see. Move along. Class enemies are completely expendable – mere pests to be exterminated in a kinder, gentler, incremental, Fabian way if the sheeple cooperate. A more painless, humane gas if you please. This way to the relocation camps.

Resist and the spell is broken. Then, they are through your door. You are on the floor with a boot on your neck and the muzzle of an M-4 in your ear.

What’s next? Better to have ambushed them in the stairwell Solzhenitsyn-style?

Friend, I relate these cautionary tales as a warning to goad you into action. By the time they are on your doorstep it’s too late. You must engage before they arrive at your line in the sand. Play offense. Pick your battles. Play your own game in the time and space of your choosing. Don’t play their game. Change the ground of engagement on your terms.

“Sounds pretty abstract. Can you be more concrete?”

Take the name, rank and serial number of every commissar that ventures into your area of operation. That’s right. Make lists. You know the drill – red lists, blue lists, etc. Flip the tables on them. They have their lists, we have our lists. At some point we let them know we have our lists. Jes talkin a little psyops. Completely non-violent you see.

You turn on the lights. Remember what it’s like to open the door to a dark room in New York City, flip the light switch and watch the cockroaches run to any dark crevice? That’s what we’re about here. “A little light if you please.”

Remember, soulless commissars have no light, energy or power of their own. As true parasites, they require a host. Don’t be a host and feed them your light or energy by engaging them on their terms.

Rather, flip them into the pan they have prepared for you and turn up the heat.

I have a special treat for you in your fried commissar quest. Check out the free downloads in our Tool Shed. We will soon be posting a document that lists 198 tried and true methods for overthrowing dictators and their commissar minions. Keep checking the Tool Shed and learn how to cook your commissar and, oh by the way, remember to keep the lid on the pot.

The next time you’re eating out and the waitress asks, “how would you like your commissar?” just tell her, “extra-crispy.”

From the Mountains of Montana,
New Ordnance

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3 thoughts on “Fried Frogs and Commissars

  1. Those that fail to study History are doomed to repeat it. Despite all these murdering psychopaths not one has been able to keep control of the people over time. Eventually it fails and new systems are born. Despite this this fact more and more attempt again and again to adopt the same method of control only to have failed again. Some have lasted longer than others but in time it all falls apart. It goes against nature for even the lowest of the low are born free even the ants and the grasshppers and in time they arise and overthrow their captors.

    You would think they would learn.

  2. almost got me on this one…. I posted it then deleted it…. the part about they ARE coming for your guns….well that’s not today’s Russia…that zionist USSA

  3. Produced in 2008. Hmmm

    That’s about when the US began feeling threatened by Russian rebirth and power. And Western-Russian relations have gone South since then.

    Now it’s time to make Americans hate and fear Russia in preparation of a false flag attack attributed to them.

    Considering how many lies were told about Nazis (extermination of Jews in gas chambers, etc.) and considering that David Irving, who exposed Hitler’s Diary to be a fraud by having its paper analyzed, also disputes the authenticity of documents presented in this doc as fact, we really don’t know how much is true.

    But documentaries are’t intended to be fair and balanced, if even accurate. They can support a thesis. They were invented as propaganda tools. Or so I was taught in graduate school at the University of Florida’s Documentary Institute.

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