Category Archives: Texana

Oh, I think we’ll remember you, Meechaiel

And not just for your unwieldy given name, apparently Ebonics run amok.

Meechaiel Kahlil Criner, apparently from Texarkana on the Texas-Arkansas state lines, was quoted in a newspaper feature in 2014 when he was a sophomore in high school saying: “Every day I feel people think I’m not capable of much. What I want to leave behind is my name—I want them to know who Meechaiel Criner is.”

According to the Austin police he is a murderer, the killer of 18-year-old University of Texas freshman Haruka Weiser of Portland Oregon, in the first homicide on the Austin campus in recent memory since 1966.

And we may be hearing his name for many years to come. The Supremes, our robed rulers, apparently decided long ago that perps under 18 cannot be executed or given automatic life-in-prison-without-parole. Criner, according to the police, is 17.

UPDATE:  His grandmother tells KXAN Criner has a quick, hot temper, such that she always figured he would kill or be killed someday. Guess that’s why she let the state have him, though she is his legal guardian. They had him in Killeen, northwest of Austin, until he ran away. So a likely theory (mine) is that he sought to rob Weiser, she fought back, maybe kicking him in the shins with those heavy Doc Martin boots she was wearing, and he blew up and killed her.

MORE:  Instead, the daily’s net site reported on the evening of April 12 that detectives believe Weiser was raped and strangled. They are sending off samples of DNA (presumably sperm) to see if they match any previous sexual assaults around the state. Interestingly, they still think Criner chose Weiser at random, though we may learn later that there was some relationship between them.

Our Ted’s problems, part II

“It was disturbing enough when Senator Ted Cruz announced that Neil Bush, brother of Jeb and George W., would be a Finance Chairman of his campaign.

“Neil defrauded U.S. taxpayers out of $1.5 billion dollars in a savings and loan scam. Now however, Cruz has announced a key appointment that should disturb voters even more.

“Cruz named Former Texas Senator Phil Gramm as his economic guru. This guy virtually crashed the U.S. economy. Gramm is largely responsible for two bills which led to the speculative bubble which popped in September 2008….

And then there’s “…Goldman Sachs. The bank bailed out by U.S. taxpayers paid Hillary $675,000 for a speech. They also made a secret sweetheart loan to Ted Cruz’s U.S. Senate campaign. So in a Clinton-Cruz race the folks on Wall Street win either way.”

I was already wise to the Hildabeast’s finagling. I was coming around to our Ted’s. That’s why I always delete his or Heidi’s passionate pleas for just $5 more in contributions. Like he really needs it.

Via Daily Caller

Range Day April 3

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Mr. B. has lost interest in shooting but I’m still working on my aim, so it’s off to Liberty Hill on Sunday for the Jewish Rifle & Pistol Club’s April meet at Best of The West outdoor range.

UPDATE:  It was fun, as always. Adam’s walking everyone through a tactical advance-while-shooting-routine was instructive. (Although I’d still rather be concealed or prone on the ground, infantry-style.) Only the staple guns (to affix the targets) ran out of ammo. 😉 See y’all again in June.

When leftists fight

Southwestern U., a private little liberal arts college up the road from the rancho, is having a dispute only leftists could dream up. They’ve canceled this year’s annual performance of the Vagina Monologues.

Not because it’s an old, boring POS but because its author is white (and probably also because she’s Jewish. Israel and BDS, you know) how ever could colored, er, people of, enjoy themselves knowing a non-diverse, i.e. white, person wrote the annual play? Jeepers.

The flaw in their argument, of course, is that when only colored, er, people of, are writing all the plays and running everything else, they’ll have only themselves to blame. That will be tre amusing.

Via Simon Thomas Gentle, aka Simply Jews, aka Snoopy-the-Goon.

Our Ted’s problems

Five of them, according to the National Enquirer (enquiring minds want to know). Not the best source but their headlines sure grab the attention.

Seen in the checkout line at HEB: Cruz’s Five Secret Mistresses. And, uh, a reference to “Pervy Ted.” Over a closet tryst. In a closet, that is.

Trump, naturally, is making the most of it. Bad enough our Ted is getting whipped by a New Yorker. But this? Boy, I bet Heidi has a lot of questions.

Wildflowers in South Texas

“My flower garden ain’t much to look at huh? Under the drip from the fresh water fill on the NO Princess Palace gives it just that teeeny edge necessary to survive in this harsh environment.   I got an irritating habit of forgetting the water is on when I fill the tank and many times there is some blow by.   The wildflowers herald the start of Spring down here in South Texas and today was the first day to swap over to the summer uniform.”

Meaning shorts, vented shirt and closed-toe sandals. I’m surprised we’re actually ahead on the wildflowers and me on the shorts. Might want to try a vented shirt once the heavenly broiler gets turned up, but that’s a few months away yet.

Via Andy at MyOldRV

When government works and when it doesn’t

Our Little Barry Hussein came to town Friday, further jamming Austin’s always awful traffic, and not incidentally contributing to the carbon footprint he claims to care so much about reversing. He extolled the role of government, a curious tic of his these past seven years, as if government needed a boost to cover up its failures.

But the main thing he could find to praise was the weather bureau and its weathersats, at once the oldest and the newest of the bureaucracy’s ministries. He also lied (quell surprise!) about Obamacare’s success (not) and further pretended that it was his doing (“I passed this law”) as if he was the executive and the legislative branches rolled into one.

One thing he neglected to mention, let alone praise, however, was the federal continuation of the failed low-fat, high carb diet advice whose reliance on starch and sugar over the past half century has “presided over the greatest explosion in Type II diabetes in the history of the human species.” Next time you feel the roll of fat around your middle, and under your armpits, you’ll know who to blame besides yourself for being stupid enough to believe what the feds tell you.