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?
Thankfully my coffee has a pinch of salt in it.
It’s time for me to wander off into teh night again, I have ot head ot work.
Won’t be in tomorrow, got called in to work tomorrow night too.
yep
later be safe
I will try.
It has been an odd past three years.
Thanks for the heads up Dark. We will all miss you during your time away.
you’ll be fine.
The coffee ... no coffee.
Since he won't be around, maybe I can wring some stuff out of his father, you know, Darksheare, the early years kind of stories...
We'll see what develops.. ;-)
Triple cackle! The only thing I like better than family photo albums is family stories!
You may find me to be brash, a blood sucker, and terrible person if you research me from my early time here. I did not like me then during the few early years under two nicks. Doing the research will prove me as being truthful about all of the evils I mentioned in first sentence regarding me. Cannot run and hide on-line so will not try. Remember our conversation from a few days ago. That conversation was kidding. This conversation is real and honest. I may find honesty is dangerous, and confession is a killer of the soul. Am no killer here. Not even a vampire or werewolf. Just once was not as nice as try to be in the current here and now. Have learned many valuable lessons in Jim’s House.
Has he ever mentioned setting the rocks on fire?...
LOL ... I must have missed something during this confessional.
Maybe. Maybe not. I'm receiving strange notation-like encryptions on my ocassionallysmartphone that indicates that someone is looking over my shoulder. Something about not believing a word of it because his father embellishes the truth. Or something like that. Also some gibberish about the rock deserving to be burnt...
I'll need to research this... And I thought this would be easy..;-)
Prayers and best wishes for sure.
At sweat lodges, they heat volcanic rocks outside the lodge in a fire and then toss them in with a shovel. When that’s too wimpy to purify us, they toss water on the freshly fired rocks and we inhale live steam. They were just really, really hot, not on fire, though. Leave it to Darks.
Simply wonderful.
"Just a Bronze-Age Gal, Trapped in a Techno World!"
Though perhaps not trapped much longer.
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