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?
Hearing about kids who work hard and who accomplish good things inspires a really vigorous happy dance!!!
Thank you for your input. I believe I know the identity of the Piper, although I never had the pleasure of meeting him.
Interesting. Maybe I’ll stick with the little travel boxes then, if these have explosion tendencies.
Since the Castle, the courtyard and the pastureland sound infinitely preferable to Chicago, I’ll be stepping out of my room to explore. Thank you for your thoughtful reply!
Best part, if they did any work on teh pipes or at teh water plant, it would produce volumes of air in teh lines and rust colored hissing spitting water from teh faucets.
Even better, if they didn’t inform us of it.
Better still, if we call the maintenance manager he’ll either blow it off, or act like the world is ending.
Yeah, he's used to being at the bottom rung of the complaint ladder.
When I see them sitting at the kitchen table, with their laptops and textbooks, studying hard ... I honestly don't know where they got that.
Maybe I provided a good bad example.
Such a source of joy—a great blessing!
You’ve been Darks’ houseguest, haven’t you?
I’m not the only one to note that appliances gang up on you if they congregate together.
I realized, when we were sitting on Loch Ness, that to go into space would require a really special effort.
As you'll recall, the first step was acquiring the Thrust Ring. (Thanks, Norway!)
That would be needed to equalize the forces as three, count them, three Habitats were lifted into orbit so that they could rotate for artificial gravity.
All the rest followed: In a closed environment, we couldn't run internal combustion engines for tractors and delivery vehicles. Thus was born the modified transportation system of spherical elevator cars and tubular connections.
And the energy requirements for launch dictated nuclear rockets, so the first thing to do was to gather the necessary U-know-what!
As I said, it all follows from the first visions. Does anyone remember whose bright idea it was to go into space in the first place?
“Does anyone remember whose bright idea it was to go into space in the first place?”
Not It!
(((Hugs))) !!!
Fine, thank you. Have been paying bills and recording expenses, but it’s much less onerous when you have the desk situated by the morning-room window and can see the neighbor’s pond. Two red cats are reclining on the desk and haven’t used the keyboard yet, and the dog is lying under the desk. So peaceful. Mr. Sg made pepperoni pizza this morning—warm pizza for breakfast is even better than cold pizza—and he used the tomato sauce we preserved from last year’s garden. This year, we plan to attempt raising three types of Roma tomatoes from seed, and one type of sandwich tomato. He also planted several varieties of sweet and hot peppers, and herbs and set them in a greenhouse we purchased while we were both still working but never erected until we moved from the desert to the forest. Do you regret inquiring lol?
And the message came back, “Able was I ere I saw Elba”.
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