by Martin Armstrong, Armstrong Economics: Bill Gates is calling for a “strategic pivot” on climate change in a 17-page manifesto in which he declares that scientific innovations have averted the crisis. The doomsday prophecies of a climate apocalypse by 2030 have clearly not come to fruition. “Climate change is a serious problem, but it will not be […]

Picture this: You’re tearing down a dusty backroad on your trusty hog, wind whipping your leathers like a bad ex’s goodbye, when—bam—your stomach roars louder than the exhaust. That gas station burrito from mile marker 47? It’s plotting a mutiny in your gut. You’ve got 500 miles of blacktop ahead, a saddlebag stuffed tighter than a clown car, and zero desire to gnaw on jerky that tastes like old boot leather. Enter Saddlebag Cuisine: the art of turning your bike’s booty into a five-star outpost, where “gourmet” means no silverware required and “reservation” is just finding a flat rock that isn’t crawling with ants. Forget those glossy camping mags with their artisanal foraged salads and solar-powered sous-vides. We’re bikers, not Boy Scouts—we demand meals that pack flatter than your regrets from last night’s dive bar, cook faster than a traffic cop’s ticket, and leave you fueled for the next hairpin without weighing down your kickstand. It’s road food, reimagined: simple as a handshake, common as a Harley handshake, and hilarious in its no-BS glory. Because let’s face it, nothing says “adventure” like dodging sparks from an open fire while your chili bubbles like it’s auditioning for a witch’s cauldron. We kick off with the Saddlebag Trail Mix Chili—a one-pot wonder that transforms canned beans and mystery jerky into smoky, soul-warming gold over those crackling flames. It’s forgiving, like your riding buddies after one too many IPAs: miss an ingredient? It still slaps. Then rev up to Saddlebag Smoky Hotdogs, the ultimate fire-roasted frank that chars just right, begging for mustard squirts and a side of that leftover chili sludge. No frills, no fails—just pure, grease-dripping joy that sticks to your ribs better than a speed trap. So throttle up . These recipes aren’t just eats; they’re your co-pilot against the hangries. Because on the road, the best stories start with an empty belly and end with a full tank. Dig in—or we’ll eat your share. Quick Fire Setup Tips Fuel: Bundle dry twigs/branches or use pre-packed fire starters (lightweight, saddlebag-friendly). Cookware: Your lightweight pot works; prop it on rocks or a tripod. Add a grill grate for stability. Heat Control: Start hot for boiling, rake coals for simmering—low and slow prevents scorching. Saddlebag TRAIL MIX CHILI Ingredients (Dry Pack) 1 can (15 oz) kidney beans, drained/rinsed (or black beans for variety) – ~$1 1 can (14.5 oz) diced tomatoes (no salt added) – ~$1 1 packet (1.25 oz) chili seasoning mix (like McCormick) – ~$1 (or DIY: 1 tbsp chili powder + 1 tsp cumin + ½ tsp garlic powder) ½ cup instant rice or quick-cook couscous – ~$0.50 4 oz jerky or shelf-stable sausage (chopped, optional for protein) – ~$3 Optional add-ins (for flair): Small packet hot sauce, dried onion flakes, or a lemon for zest. Total Cost: Under $10 Saddlebag Tip: Wrap cans in a soft cloth to prevent dings; use lightweight titanium cookware. Steps (15–20 Minutes) Prep (2 mins): At your stop, open cans and dump beans + tomatoes into the pot. Add chili mix, rice/couscous, and chopped jerky. Add ½ cup water if needed for sauciness. Cook (10–12 mins): Bring to a boil over medium heat, then simmer, stirring occasionally. The rice absorbs liquid and thickens it—no draining! Rest & Eat (3 mins): Remove from heat; let sit covered for flavors to meld. Squeeze lemon or dash hot sauce if you packed it. Eat straight from the pot to minimize cleanup. Nutrition Snapshot (Per Serving, ~2 Cups) Calories: ~350 Protein: 20g (from beans/jerky) Carbs: 50g (energy for the road) Pro Tip: For vegan, skip jerky and add nuts from your trail mix stash. This recipe embodies “saddlebag cuisine”—grab-and-go simplicity that fuels the journey without weighing you down. If you want variations (e.g., a sweet oat porridge or flatbread quesadilla), let me know! Safe rides. Saddlebag Smoky Hotdogs Fire up the flames for this no-brainer biker classic—grilled hotdogs with a twist that’ll have you rolling out satisfied in under 10 minutes. Packs tiny (under 1 lb total), uses gas station grabs, and turns any pit stop into a feast. Serves 2–4; scale by tossing in extras. Ingredients (Dry/Foil Pack) 8 beef or veggie hotdogs (pre-cooked, shelf-stable packs) – ~$3 8 hotdog buns (soft packs, or skip for low-carb wrap in foil) – ~$2 1 small jar (4 oz) mustard or relish (screw-top for easy squeeze) – ~$1 Optional road flair: Packet of onions (dehydrated flakes), cheese singles, or chili leftover from your Trail Mix batch. Total Cost: Under $6. Saddlebag Tip: Bundle dogs in foil with seasonings for rattle-free riding. Steps (Under 10 Minutes) Prep (1 min): Unpack hotdogs. If adding onions or cheese, slice ’em quick with your knife. Cook (5–7 mins): Skewer dogs on sticks or lay on a grate over hot coals. Rotate every 1–2 mins till charred and sizzling—smoky skin is the goal. Toast buns on the edge if you want ’em warm. Assemble & Devour (2 mins): Slather mustard/relish, wrap in buns (or foil for handheld). Dip in leftover chili for a loaded upgrade. Nutrition Snapshot (Per Dog) Calories: ~250 Protein: 12g (ride fuel) Carbs: 20g (bun boost) Pair it with the chili for a full spread, or solo for dawn patrols. Keeps the saddlebag light and the belly full—pure biker bliss. Craving more twists? Stay tuned every week for more on the road recipes Power & Betrayal-Outlaw Motorcycle Club Life By James Hollywood Macecari Gut-Buster Gallagher: A Fart-Fueled Fuck-Fest At Devils Tower From The Saddlebag Cook – Saddlebag TRAIL MIX CHILI AND SMOKY HOTDOGS BANDIDOS MC MEMBER ESCAPES DEATH IN WAR WITH BEAST EAST DIY Rear Tire Revolution: Swap Your Motorcycle’s Backside Like a Pro Why Bikers Love Hot Beautiful Women: The Allure of Scantily Clad Sirens in the Biker Lifestyle

Alright, listen up, you limp-dicked desk-jockeys and tight-assed soccer moms—it’s your ol’ pal Gut-Buster Gallagher here, fresh off the throttle of my ’72 Panhead that’s seen more pussy than a cat in heat. Picture this: I’m rollin’ into Sturgis last summer, gut hangin’ lower than my saggin’ ballsack after a three-day bender. This bimbo named Candy—yeah, ’cause her tits were sweeter than moonshine—struts up in nothin’ but a leather vest and chaps that don’t cover shit. “Hey, big boy,” she purrs, eyein’ my beer belly like it’s a goddamn buffet. “Bet that hog ain’t the only thing you ride hard.” Well, fuck me sideways, but I ain’t one to disappoint. We tear off to the Badlands, her straddlin’ my back tire like it’s her last lay before the apocalypse. Wind’s whippin’, dust’s flyin’, and she’s grindin’ on me faster than a jackhammer on Viagra. Pull over at Devil’s Tower—y’know, that big rock prick stickin’ up from the earth like God’s own middle finger. I flip her over the handlebars, hike up those chaps, and plow her like a combine through corn. She’s screamin’, “Deeper, you fat fuck!” and I’m thinkin’, hell, this is better than church on Sunday.But wait—mid-thrust, my gut decides it’s party time. Burrito from last night hits like a freight train, and I let loose a fart so rank it peeled the paint off my tank. Candy freezes, eyes waterin’, and wheezes, “Jesus, Gut-Buster, you smell like roadkill’s wet dream!” I laugh so hard I pop a button on my jeans, and boom—out flops my old fella, slappin’ her thigh like a sad sock puppet. She stares, then cackles, “Well, shit, that’s the quickest I’ve seen a hog go soft since my ex’s ego!” Moral of the story? Life’s too short for polite pussy. Grab your nuts, rev that engine, and fart your way to glory—’cause nothin’ says romance like a love tunnel echoin’ with thunder from down under. Now pass the whiskey, ya pricks, and let’s do it again. Gut-Buster Gallagher: A Fart-Fueled Fuck-Fest At Devils Tower From The Saddlebag Cook – Saddlebag TRAIL MIX CHILI AND SMOKY HOTDOGS BANDIDOS MC MEMBER ESCAPES DEATH IN WAR WITH BEAST EAST DIY Rear Tire Revolution: Swap Your Motorcycle’s Backside Like a Pro Why Bikers Love Hot Beautiful Women: The Allure of Scantily Clad Sirens in the Biker Lifestyle

President Trump met President Xi face-to-face in South Korea and let’s just say it was a very “icy” reception. President Trump was calm and relaxed but President Xi looked like he had a bamboo stick up his arsssssss. Watch it here: President Trump seemed extremely relaxed and happy and in control: BREAKING: HISTORIC MOMENT as President Trump shakes the hand of Chinese President Xi Jinping “He’s a VERY tough negotiator. That’s not good!” “Good to see you again!” “We’re gonna have a very successful meeting!” “We’ve ALWAYS had a great relationship.” HUGE. pic.twitter.com/wqWeTF9wqc — Eric Daugherty (@EricLDaugh) October 30, 2025 BREAKING: HISTORIC MOMENT as President Trump shakes the hand of Chinese President Xi Jinping “He’s a VERY tough negotiator. That’s not good!” “Good to see you again!” “We’re gonna have a very successful meeting!” “We’ve ALWAYS had a great relationship.” HUGE. But President Xi seemed perturbed. Perhaps because he’s losing and knows it? Or perhaps because of this? Trump just ordered an increase in nuclear weapons testing 45 minutes before he meets with Xi Jinping. He has all the cards. pic.twitter.com/JEVGrfFzTp — johnny maga (@_johnnymaga) October 30, 2025 You can watch a portion of the meeting here: President Trump Participates in a Bilateral Meeting with President Xi https://t.co/xTjXtARzpQ — The White House (@WhiteHouse) October 30, 2025 Oh to be a fly on the wall for all of it!

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