Sipsey Street Irregulars: Once a thief, always a thief. Ankle-biter Kerodin strikes again.

Monday, February 15, 2016

Once a thief, always a thief. Ankle-biter Kerodin strikes again.

I am reliably informed by email this morning that Sammy has a new business venture: http://www.caccolube.com/. He expects you to send money to an anonymously registered website, using a YouTube video that has been taken down for copyright violation. Of course, when you get to the pay-pal page, guess what? 'III Percent, LLC.' Where did he get the idea? From the same guy he stole the idea of the III%: http://sipseystreetirregulars.blogspot.com/2009/07/praxis-supplying-saboteurs-caccolube.html

8 comments:

Arkindole said...: Just think; he could have done Napster or Facebook with that insight.

Hand crafted and signed artisan walking sticks are also going for about 35 bucks at Ace.; February 15, 2016 at 10:26 AM
Wyowanderer said...: Snicker. Abrasives WILL ruin engines, but not for many thousands of miles. Evidently Sammy hasn't heard of oil filters, which have come a long way since WWII.
BTW-silicon carbide powder is WAAAAYYYY cheaper on Amazon, and just as effective.; February 15, 2016 at 10:33 AM
bitter clinging texan said...: you've already won that one Mr V, let it go, the fork is already stuck in him; February 15, 2016 at 1:05 PM
Anonymous said...: bitter clinging Texan - yes, you're right. Mike has won that one. But there are a whole lot of folks coming into this movement that don't know that kerodin is crooked & in it for the money. They need to be told. As often as it takes to warn them about this snake in the grass. Just my 2 cents worth.
sunny; February 15, 2016 at 5:42 PM
Anonymous said...: He is already history.; February 15, 2016 at 7:18 PM
Otto Didact said...: I read all of Mike's (rather long) post from '09. Caccolube was a chemical additive that caused an engine's oil to jell. Some of the stories were downright funny. Such as the baseball sized grenade that detonated on contact and was activated by throwing it. The part about the Army officer (a Major IIRC) demonstrating the safety of the grenade by tossing it into the air and then catching it. BOOM!!! Now that was funny.

Or the "fart smell oil" that they developed and gave to the Chinese so kids could smear it on Japanese Officers' butts was cute.

Some of the inventions were truly amazing. Too bad the author of the piece Mike quoted didn't see fit to pass on the formulas for some of the stuff. Could've been useful in the upcoming TEOTWAWKI.; February 15, 2016 at 7:37 PM
FedUp said...: Oops, disregard my last. I thought K was selling gun lube or something.

He's actually marketing sabotage materials for supposed use against his own government?

That kind of removes any doubt about whether he's a Feral Instigator for the Feral Bureau of Instigation, doesn't it?; February 16, 2016 at 5:53 AM
DC Wright said...: FedUp... I have no doubt! Buy his stuff, have it delivered by your friendless feddies, along with the search warrants, arrest warrants. How obvious must it be?? Judas is doing his level worst to sell out the honest-but-simpleminded freedom lovers!!!

Mike, as an aside, my prayers go out for you daily! I pray for your continued health and endurance constantly. You're a treasure beyond price to anyone who truly values liberty! Thanks for all that you do!!!; February 17, 2016 at 12:08 PM

"Progress made under the shadow of the policeman's club is false progress."

I believe that liberty is the only genuinely valuable thing that men have invented, at least in the field of government, in a thousand years. I believe that it is better to be free than to be not free, even when the former is dangerous and the latter safe. I believe that the finest qualities of man can flourish only in free air – that progress made under the shadow of the policeman's club is false progress, and of no permanent value. I believe that any man who takes the liberty of another into his keeping is bound to become a tyrant, and that any man who yields up his liberty, in however slight the measure, is bound to become a slave. -- H.L. Mencken

"The Fate of Unborn Millions. . ."

"The time is now near at hand which must probably determine, whether Americans are to be, Freemen, or Slaves; whether they are to have any property they can call their own; whether their Houses, and Farms, are to be pillaged and destroyed, and they consigned to a State of Wretchedness from which no human efforts will probably deliver them. The fate of unborn Millions will now depend, under God, on the Courage and Conduct of this army-Our cruel and unrelenting Enemy leaves us no choice but a brave resistance, or the most abject submission; that is all we can expect-We have therefore to resolve to conquer or die." -- George Washington to his troops before the Battle of Long Island.

"We will not go gently . . ."

This is no small thing, to restore a republic after it has fallen into corruption. I have studied history for years and I cannot recall it ever happening. It may be that our task is impossible. Yet, if we do not try then how will we know it can't be done? And if we do not try, it most certainly won't be done. The Founders' Republic, and the larger war for western civilization, will be lost.

But I tell you this: We will not go gently into that bloody collectivist good night. Indeed, we will make with our defiance such a sound as ALL history from that day forward will be forced to note, even if they despise us in the writing of it.

And when we are gone, the scattered, free survivors hiding in the ruins of our once-great republic will sing of our deeds in forbidden songs, tending the flickering flame of individual liberty until it bursts forth again, as it must, generations later. We will live forever, like the Spartans at Thermopylae, in sacred memory.

-- Mike Vanderboegh, The Lessons of Mumbai:Death Cults, the "Socialism of Imbeciles" and Refusing to Submit, 1 December 2008

"A common language of resistance . . ."

"Colonial rebellions throughout the modern world have been acts of shared political imagination. Unless unhappy people develop the capacity to trust other unhappy people, protest remains a local affair easily silenced by traditional authority. Usually, however, a moment arrives when large numbers of men and women realize for the first time that they enjoy the support of strangers, ordinary people much like themselves who happen to live in distant places and whom under normal circumstances they would never meet. It is an intoxicating discovery. A common language of resistance suddenly opens to those who are most vulnerable to painful retribution the possibility of creating a new community. As the conviction of solidarity grows, parochial issues and aspirations merge imperceptibly with a compelling national agenda which only a short time before may have been the dream of only a few. For many Americans colonists this moment occurred late in the spring of 1774." -- T.H. Breen, The Marketplace of Revolution: How Consumer Politics Shaped American Independence, Oxford University Press, 2004, p.1.

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Once a thief, always a thief. Ankle-biter Kerodin strikes again.

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