Hugh of Borg: Resistance is not futile
@hugh258.bsky.social
Language learned in the Royal Canadian Navy .
Ours is now a long, bitter, beautiful struggle.
Despise Nazis, MAGA, Maple MAGA, and all fascists.
Fear is a reaction. Courage is a decision.
Respect the Kaswentha
Canada wins. Always.
Ours is now a long, bitter, beautiful struggle.
Despise Nazis, MAGA, Maple MAGA, and all fascists.
Fear is a reaction. Courage is a decision.
Respect the Kaswentha
Canada wins. Always.
Thesis: Chamberlain wasn't naïve. He knew exactly what was happening. He wasn't a Quisling. He also knew his time on Earth was limited. He sacrificed his reputation AWA support from several states in order to buy UK & the world the strategic depth in space/time they needed to prepare for the war.
November 18, 2025 at 7:09 PM
Thesis: Chamberlain wasn't naïve. He knew exactly what was happening. He wasn't a Quisling. He also knew his time on Earth was limited. He sacrificed his reputation AWA support from several states in order to buy UK & the world the strategic depth in space/time they needed to prepare for the war.
If you run cover for pedophile rapists, you are a garbage human.
Her kids are the same age of the children she thinks it's OK for DJT and others to rape.
Her kids are the same age of the children she thinks it's OK for DJT and others to rape.
November 15, 2025 at 12:56 AM
If you run cover for pedophile rapists, you are a garbage human.
Her kids are the same age of the children she thinks it's OK for DJT and others to rape.
Her kids are the same age of the children she thinks it's OK for DJT and others to rape.
Another WW2 legendary aircraft I love.
The Beaufighter. What an effective beast. Australia turned them into a battle axe to execute axis forces.
The Beaufighter. What an effective beast. Australia turned them into a battle axe to execute axis forces.
November 14, 2025 at 1:48 AM
Another WW2 legendary aircraft I love.
The Beaufighter. What an effective beast. Australia turned them into a battle axe to execute axis forces.
The Beaufighter. What an effective beast. Australia turned them into a battle axe to execute axis forces.
They shall not grow old as we who are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning,
We WILL remember them.
We WILL remember them!
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning,
We WILL remember them.
We WILL remember them!
November 11, 2025 at 3:57 PM
They shall not grow old as we who are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning,
We WILL remember them.
We WILL remember them!
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning,
We WILL remember them.
We WILL remember them!
Tomorrow, at 1100hrs we will stop.
We will stand still and silent.
We will remember that we are only here enjoying what we have because others -vastly better than us - gave their futures for us to work together to build a better Canada.
Honour their sacrifice.
To us, they have past The Torch.
We will stand still and silent.
We will remember that we are only here enjoying what we have because others -vastly better than us - gave their futures for us to work together to build a better Canada.
Honour their sacrifice.
To us, they have past The Torch.
November 11, 2025 at 12:41 AM
Tomorrow, at 1100hrs we will stop.
We will stand still and silent.
We will remember that we are only here enjoying what we have because others -vastly better than us - gave their futures for us to work together to build a better Canada.
Honour their sacrifice.
To us, they have past The Torch.
We will stand still and silent.
We will remember that we are only here enjoying what we have because others -vastly better than us - gave their futures for us to work together to build a better Canada.
Honour their sacrifice.
To us, they have past The Torch.
"I am become meme. Destroyer of democracy."
Twitter has entered the final Boss round and has become the social media version of the MAGA Americkkka Faux News.
Prove me wrong.
Twitter has entered the final Boss round and has become the social media version of the MAGA Americkkka Faux News.
Prove me wrong.
November 10, 2025 at 9:47 PM
"I am become meme. Destroyer of democracy."
Twitter has entered the final Boss round and has become the social media version of the MAGA Americkkka Faux News.
Prove me wrong.
Twitter has entered the final Boss round and has become the social media version of the MAGA Americkkka Faux News.
Prove me wrong.
Dad and I mathematically gamed this out. We checked out tallies.
We're pretty confident that we all exist in the worst of all possible timelines and Voltaire can go fuck himself for his impish humor about it.
We're pretty confident that we all exist in the worst of all possible timelines and Voltaire can go fuck himself for his impish humor about it.
November 9, 2025 at 10:36 PM
Dad and I mathematically gamed this out. We checked out tallies.
We're pretty confident that we all exist in the worst of all possible timelines and Voltaire can go fuck himself for his impish humor about it.
We're pretty confident that we all exist in the worst of all possible timelines and Voltaire can go fuck himself for his impish humor about it.
Mr. Lahey: The way the shit clings to the air, Randy.
Randy: Shit clings to the air?
Mr. Lahey: It's already started, my dear good friend.
Randy: What's started, Mr. Lahey?
Mr. Lahey: The shit blizzard, Randy. The Shit blizzard is coming.
Randy: Shit clings to the air?
Mr. Lahey: It's already started, my dear good friend.
Randy: What's started, Mr. Lahey?
Mr. Lahey: The shit blizzard, Randy. The Shit blizzard is coming.
November 8, 2025 at 4:32 PM
Mr. Lahey: The way the shit clings to the air, Randy.
Randy: Shit clings to the air?
Mr. Lahey: It's already started, my dear good friend.
Randy: What's started, Mr. Lahey?
Mr. Lahey: The shit blizzard, Randy. The Shit blizzard is coming.
Randy: Shit clings to the air?
Mr. Lahey: It's already started, my dear good friend.
Randy: What's started, Mr. Lahey?
Mr. Lahey: The shit blizzard, Randy. The Shit blizzard is coming.
A man collapsed in his office, and you could see by his expression, he was fuming and annoyed because the attention wasn't on him. Not all sociopaths are smart like Don's favorite psychologist, Hannibal Lector. Most are like Trump: dumb as a cow patty with a toddler's concept of empathy.
November 7, 2025 at 4:13 PM
A man collapsed in his office, and you could see by his expression, he was fuming and annoyed because the attention wasn't on him. Not all sociopaths are smart like Don's favorite psychologist, Hannibal Lector. Most are like Trump: dumb as a cow patty with a toddler's concept of empathy.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake, they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early
Of the big lake, they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early
November 7, 2025 at 3:17 PM
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake, they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early
Of the big lake, they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early
In a musty old hall in Detroit, they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
November 7, 2025 at 3:15 PM
In a musty old hall in Detroit, they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
And farther below Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered
November 7, 2025 at 3:13 PM
And farther below Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams
The islands and bays are for sportsmen
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams
The islands and bays are for sportsmen
November 7, 2025 at 3:12 PM
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams
The islands and bays are for sportsmen
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams
The islands and bays are for sportsmen
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters...
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters...
November 7, 2025 at 3:09 PM
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters...
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters...
Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put 15 more miles behind her.
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put 15 more miles behind her.
November 7, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put 15 more miles behind her.
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put 15 more miles behind her.
The captain wired in he had water comin' in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went outta sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went outta sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald
November 7, 2025 at 3:05 PM
The captain wired in he had water comin' in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went outta sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went outta sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald
When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck sayin'
"Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya"
At seven p.m., a main hatchway caved in, he said
"Fellas, it's been good to know ya"
"Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya"
At seven p.m., a main hatchway caved in, he said
"Fellas, it's been good to know ya"
November 7, 2025 at 3:04 PM
When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck sayin'
"Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya"
At seven p.m., a main hatchway caved in, he said
"Fellas, it's been good to know ya"
"Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya"
At seven p.m., a main hatchway caved in, he said
"Fellas, it's been good to know ya"
The dawn came late, and the breakfast had to wait
When the gales of November came slashin'
When afternoon came, it was freezin' rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind
When the gales of November came slashin'
When afternoon came, it was freezin' rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind
November 7, 2025 at 3:03 PM
The dawn came late, and the breakfast had to wait
When the gales of November came slashin'
When afternoon came, it was freezin' rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind
When the gales of November came slashin'
When afternoon came, it was freezin' rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind
The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too
'Twas the witch of November come stealing
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too
'Twas the witch of November come stealing
November 7, 2025 at 3:02 PM
The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too
'Twas the witch of November come stealing
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too
'Twas the witch of November come stealing
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feeling?
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feeling?
November 7, 2025 at 3:01 PM
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feeling?
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feeling?
The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
November 7, 2025 at 2:59 PM
The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
With a load of iron ore, twenty-six thousand tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early...
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early...
November 7, 2025 at 2:57 PM
With a load of iron ore, twenty-six thousand tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early...
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early...
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake, they called Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy,
Of the big lake, they called Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy,
November 7, 2025 at 2:56 PM
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake, they called Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy,
Of the big lake, they called Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy,
A B-58, but with an octet of contra-rotating supersonic turbo-props.
That would be super cool, but really loud.
That would be super cool, but really loud.
November 4, 2025 at 11:07 PM
A B-58, but with an octet of contra-rotating supersonic turbo-props.
That would be super cool, but really loud.
That would be super cool, but really loud.
You do your job.
Excellent example for all.
Excellent example for all.
November 4, 2025 at 9:43 PM
You do your job.
Excellent example for all.
Excellent example for all.