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?
You are a gem T-c more precious than diamonds and rubies. Diamonds and rubies go hide when you enter a room. They (the diamonds and rubies) do NOT have your brilliance.
Happy birthday Sally!
I’m sorry you’ve had a bad week n-t-i.
*HUG*
The baby is starting to smile.
This is great! You had Marshall read some of the stuff here at FR, didn’t you? Read here causes smiles!
Well, I haven’t taught him to read yet, but I’ve been telling him about the place.
He’s too good looking not to know about FR. You are destine, I pray, for more good times than you and yours may ever imagine possible.
Wouldn’t that be fun! I wish the same for you!
You are invited, whenever the party starts.
:-)
Aw, you are the nicest thing ever! I hope it doesn’t rain on you tonight and tomorrow!
Barbecued chicken drumsticks for supper, and “real” fries: Ore-Ida Golden Crinkles baked in the oven. The drumsticks were on clearance at the Monroe Walmart, and we have a few more in the freezer from the sale at Food Lion.
Bill (who has been Poorly) was well enough to have supper, but he’s not well enough to go to church tonight. He’ll have plenty of opportunities tomorrow. I’m taking Sally Pat James and Vlad at 8:00 a.m., although not Frank, unless he’s up quite early and dresses himself.
mmmmmmm Good Supper! Glad Bill is doing better. Stay Safe out there.
Bill keeps saying he has the flu, but his symptoms are more like “heavy allergy attack and too many late nights catching up with him.”
Thank you. Bill is 18. He keeps insane hours, and then every six weeks or so, an ordinary cold or allergies knocks him out for several days.
We were all 18, once.
Yes, it was an interesting decade.
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