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?
I’m doing something incorrectly. I got the “Patentfish site.” *Sigh*
At least Mr. Sg’s coffee has worn off. Unghhh....
Actually, I don’t do a lot of experimental cooking these days, as I have no one to show off for. Living alone limits one’s desire to try a new dish and get a second opinion.
I hope you have good luck with the Three Sisters this time. It looks fairly simple and efficient. Right up your alley!
Our canines planted doggie land mines everywhere.
Have you had your calculations checked by a garden gnome? One can’t be too careful, you know.
I had a Newfoundland who had a voracious maw. It didn’t take her 250 million years to ingest her target once acquired.
No, he just worried about everything, and he let everybody know it.
For example, he thought that I was out to take him for everything he had when my brother died. He
refused to believe that I was uninterested in his belongings and his fortune. In the meantime,some
cute-butt bimbo guy took him for all his (and my brother's) jewelry and disappeared.
At the time, Bryan had gotten a job in England, and we thought we were going to be living there, but
the company transferred him back to the USA after he turned the English company around and got it
profitable again.
We never told "Gary" that we returned. Couldn't stand his whining and pushiness.
Please tell us they're not turning into rugs....
Well, let’s thank the Creator that you’re stuck neither with him nor with grumbling rugs like Xagthrath (or however you spell it.
Yes to the simple. Doubts to the inefficient. If T-c had difficulty with it, I suspect that I will, too.
I need to sack out. See y’all in the AM!
I’m sure you have different bugs in your garden. Catz were a problem, too: they kept digging up the bean seeds.
Actually, it's Argee who is stuck with Bloomie. We are in what the Cityites call 'Upstate"... which is anything north of The Bronx...
We don't have Bloomie but we still have our share of elected Dolts.. (party affiliation makes no difference. In NY there is no reliable way to differentiate a Dem from a Repub..)
Three Sisters is a fool-proof way to plant. Take it from me (Native American): If there was a better way to plant, they wouldn’t have done it the way they did.
You will be fine! Follow the instructions. And reap a great harvest! ;o]
How sad is THAT? We only have Hairy Reed to deal with. (As if that weren’t enough!)
You have my deepest sympathy!
Have confirmation
boom boom
Sleep Restful Sleep. May it be!
That’s what Jake said. He also drooled. Blankets cause Jake to regress.
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