Adam Piggott

Gentleman adventurer

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Book review – SJWs Always Double Down.

There is a striking paradox in the systematic behavior of SJWs as they ruthlessly take down an organization through years of patient and calculated manipulative attacks, when juxtaposed with their obvious ignorance, ineptitude, and teenage temper tantrums when an event such as the Kavanaugh nomination plays out across our screens.

How is it possible that individuals who are barely able to tie their own shoelaces in the morning lest they have to deal with the angst of shoelace cultural appropriation, are able to brilliantly subvert and destroy venerable institutions that have stood the test of time, as well as ruthlessly take down and destroy high profile and powerful individuals?

The answer is in the hive mind collective that is a central function of the SJW world. These people have been indoctrinated since the beginning of their school years, a process which is cruelly accelerated once they begin paying for university, while a growing number of them are indoctrinated online. A bee is not that smart, but even a bee can find a flower, take the pollen, and then make its way back to the hive. It has one job and it will do that one job over and over and over again until it ceases to be.

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Photo-free zone.

I don’t do photos. I don’t take photos and I don’t voluntarily pose for photos. I fucking hate photos to be perfectly frank. One of the very first posts I wrote on this blog was that I don’t travel with a camera. With so many people taking photos, if I want a photo then I’ll just grab one that someone else took.

The best photos are not contrived. A snapshot of a scene where nobody knows that they are being photographed. The image that I chose for my internet avatar is a vague long shot of me in a raft. It represents me but without the close-ups.

Don’t get me wrong; I photograph well and I’m fairly good looking. It’s not about some sort of angst at having a bad photo taken of me. I just find the entire idea of posing for a photo to be ludicrous, and that was my attitude before the age of social media.

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Friday hawt chicks & links – The finding your balls edition.

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Friday hawt chicks & links – The finding your balls edition.

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Podcast #92 – The Nordic walking episode.

walking into the wall …

The scam that is Nordic walking.
Also, nobody in the world has their shit together.
Plus I wax lyrical on the benefits of knowing how to cook.

Kavanaugh – turning the volume up to 11.

The prog left’s increasingly hysterical attempts to derail Trump’s nomination of Kavanaugh to the US Supreme court bench have been noteworthy for two reasons:

  1. The Right fought back against the left instead of collapsing in a heap at the first murmur of “the sexual assaults!”
  2. When the Right doesn’t toe the line on the previously accepted cozy arrangement of heads we lose tails you win, then the only place to go for the progs is to turn up the volume to 11 and keep it there, no matter how badly it begins to hurts the ear drums of everyone concerned.

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Going down without a fight.

Local councils in Australia originally existed to manage the three R’s of local government – roads, rates, and rubbish. But in the last twenty years the face of local councils across Australia have been collectively hijacked by the prog far-left in the form of the Greens. They have politically weaponized councils and turned them into radical outlets for their Marxist and Socialist ideologies.

Several local councils across Australia stand out as being particularly bad in this regard. Fremantle council in Western Australia has a long and demented history of being out where the trains don’t run. Soy-boy-latte mayor Brad Pettitt is a prime example of the Quisling white leadership that have donned the black armband in search of bonus diversity points with their fellow progs. They’re counting on the hope that when they eventually triumph then they will be able to point to their own efforts at undermining Australia’s young and fragile culture as their get out of white jail free card.

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Sunday lifting thread – Autumn beginnings.

Autumn has arrived right on schedule here in The Netherlands. Today is dark and cold, a chilly 11 degrees Celsius with steady rain, a taste of what is to come after what has been a truly glorious summer. I like autumn. It is my favorite season of the year. I especially enjoy it in a country like The Netherlands which sits far into the northern latitudes, thus enjoying especially moody and foreboding times of darkness. Add to that the fact that the country is below sea level and the mists, fogs, and general murky nature of the environment gives comfort to those who appreciate this time of the year.

At 8.30am I left my house, bound for the small city of Leiden and my first gym session of the season. The last 8 weeks have not been kind to me in regards to attending the gym. Work and sickness contrived to keep me away for most of that time, and as a result my numbers have dropped off in a depressingly dramatic fashion.

The only way to beat it is to get your butt back in the gym.

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Friday hawt chicks & links – Hiatus for a week.

It’s been a tough week for yours truly, and to top it all off there was a thunderstorm last night that cracked a bolt right over the old Adam abode. This sent the computer into a spin and my browser page that was open with all of the links for the week went into oblivion and for some reason I can’t recover it from the history file.
God working in mysterious ways and telling me to have a night off?
I will have a new article going up later today, but for this week the links thread is a bust. Hawt chicks can never be a bust though; that would be a sin.

Friday hawt chicks & links – Hiatus for a week.

It’s been a tough week for yours truly, and to top it all off there was a thunderstorm last night that cracked a bolt right over the old Adam abode. This sent the computer into a spin and my browser page that was open with all of the links for the week went into oblivion and for some reason I can’t recover it from the history file.

God working in mysterious ways and telling me to have a night off?

I will have a new article going up later today, but for this week the links thread is a bust. Hawt chicks can never be a bust though; that would be a sin.

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