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?
Bryan and I used to ferry from Vallejo to San Francisco every once in a while when we lived in
Benicia. We always had a great time, but that’s not unusual for us, LOL! There is plenty to see
in San Francisco Bay, so that makes it nice as well.
When we lived in Southern California and visited San Francisco, we made a habit of walking all
around the entire city, up and down the hills, Lombard Street, and all over the waterfront. There
is so much to see and do! Those are some of my most precious memories.
don’t know — if it’s a trick is not mine.
Weird, huh?
Good morning, and happy Monday, everyone!
"They returned from the ride,
with the Lady inside,
and the smile on the face of the Tiger."
Happy Monday, everyone. It seems it will be warm.
Kathleen is whiny.
OH NO! Who is Would? Who is My? Egad! That makes seven. One thing is for sure. Y’all will never be alone.
Now, you boys behave y’selves, y’hear?
10-4
My “tour guide” in NYC was jaded, and a cheapskate, so I got to see things I shouldn’t have and didn’t want to see, not to mention starved while I visited.
And I got blisters on my feet...*hmpf*
Cats don’t have “smile” muscles. They also can’t taste sugar. Don’t ask me how I know these things. I think I learned them in a class, somewhere. I think.
The only ferry we took when we lived in Fremont, was the one that went to Alcatraz, and we only did that because my brother and his wife visited us.
Of course, when we lived in San Diego, the only ways to go to Coronado were the “Nickel Snatcher” ferry and driving up the Strand through Chula Vista. We left there while the bridge was still on the drawing board.
*crickets*
Reminds I to go fishing. Am busy packing bags. Thought has left for Poland. Another fine day in the Hornets' Nest and a Grand Welcome is being lain out!
Silent Running ... Imperative ... and Thank God our Military can Disobey if need be ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ddi2TBnzdPo
We have plenty, thanks.
I was working ;-).
Do you want to get your haircut? I can make an appointment with Jamie: I need mine done, anyway.
Sooooo cute!
Mourning ... but your presence has brightened my day.
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