Posted on 03/15/2013 10:16:41 AM PDT by Cajun Jihad
Edited on 03/15/2013 10:18:18 AM PDT by Admin Moderator. [history]
Greetings fellow patriots! Houston we have a problem! A big one. I'm located in South Louisina 337. On February 28 a white SUV pulled up to the house with red DHS lettering with Texas plates. (Texas WTH i thought y'all were with us) I saw them pull in the drive an met them outside at their truck 2 agents late 40s-50s. They say Hi we are here doing a survey. One agent pulls out 3 volumes (looked like phone books almost sizewise) He ruffles through the pages in first then second volume. He finds my list (The 1 that they don't have). he says so we are doing a survey and we are going around visiting everyone and trying to verify if you own or still have these firearms. He proceeds to show me my list. Every gun i bought from a dealer is on this list. Every one from 22s to Mosin Nagants and everything in between. I was blown away and still am. Many bricks have been shat since then! I told them nah i don't have any of those dangerous baby killers gave them all away after Newtown. They left but sat parked down the road for a couple hours. Probably coordinating drone strike. I have ony told a couple of close friends i trust. I've been tryng to keep it together. The first person i told also had a visit exactly 2 weeks before me. He ordered a questionable part off the net an that's what the agents told him they were after. He lives 5 minutes down the road. I was freaked then but I didn't think anything of it you know he brought it on himself. Until i got a visit. All my stuff is legal and above board. No worries on that part. But then why did i recieve a visit? I don't know i've been gripped with fear since. Keeping watch on my porch, almost sleeping outside some nights. And then yesterday my wife's friends parents who are an hour north of us got a visit. Only the mom was home and she told them to hit the street. These people are farmers and have guns but mostly Fudd guns and relics passed down. The father was going somewhere on business this weekend and next week. He cancelled. Even the Fudds aren't safe from this. My only solace in all of this is the 3 massive volumes the jackboots had. I know i'm not the only one. I don't know what to do?! It took this long for me to tell somebody else. My wife and i are scared [crap]less!I'm not sure if they are testing the waters seeing who will comply. Or if it's something else entirely. Why down here? Why not in Commiefornia or one of these other liberal dreamlands? I thougt we were good we just voted to strengthen the 2nd in our state. i just keep saying in my head. WTF?
This was an older truck.. I think a ‘94 Toyota, (work truck) and I have driven it. I also know that he is an excellent driver, and that had the accident been avoidable, he would have done it.
No air bag. Just seat belts. Hopefully, his experience in Deutschland gave him an edge.
You have freepmail.
Ummm...I’m going for a walk. I think I might be able to find a thing with alcohol in it. If so, I will drink in it, and be back later.
Laz am pinging you here. Important Laz!
We know that he phoned you, so we know that he’s alert and rational. We also know as a result that he was able to use his arms and hands, and we know that he knew enough to reassure you as his Mom. That’s a lot to know about his condition.
Thanks trisham. Face please listen to trisham.
That sounds like Max Shulman’s description of how Dobie Gillis passed his draft physical.
Man oh Man oh Man ... Guess it was something I typed. Sorry everyone.
Face please contact us and me once you are back at the computer. I’ll refresh periodically till hearing from you. I’m here.
The best way I could explain it is it feels like a lump of love. Radiant Love. It presents in the center of the chest, almost in the middle of the rib cage. It guides all conscious thought.
You didn’t do anything wrong.
Face will be back soon, and I agree with trisham. Face’s Son was able to call her, and send a picture of the truck, right? So she’ll get some air, hear from him again, and relax a bit.
I’m sure of it. *HUG*
Keep an eye out for side effects.
That could be it. It really felt and looked like a smile in reply to mine. :-D
Think I just witnessed one Dark.
“Mom, I swear I’m fine.”
Yeah, I know how that usually works out.
“Mom is gonna freak over this.”
Know how he feels.
My first thought immediately after eating my airbag, losing my glasses in the backseat and looking at the hood of my car was, “My wife is gonna kill me.”
Not that I saw.
And if you were trying to help, the Holy Spirit will correct any mistakes you may have made.
As I said, earlier, “he wanted his mommie.” So soon after the collision, he may not have realized the extent of the damage to himself. Been there, done that.
When I was in my own accident, I couldn’t imagine why someone would ask me what my name was. I mean, I knew it: Why didn’t they?
Things are not linear after such a shock. But thank you for laying it out for me. It means a lot, even through the flash backs. ;o]
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