If you dare to open carry, he will run you over with his car and no jury will find him guilty according to his deluded way of thinking.

And I am the scum of the Earth?

Words fail me.
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Update: Via Every Day No Days Off, JaredC created a Meme Generator for Japete’s new Boyfriend.

Sebastian emailed me a link from the Coalition to Stop Gun Rights Violence’s Facebook page. It seems that they are a tad miffed about me calling Colin Goddard a coward trying to retrieve his gonads lost under a desk at VT. At least I did not make the mistake of calling him a Media Whore and other names I have seen used.

OK folks, here’s the thing. I am an opinionated foul mouthed bastard who will tell you what he thinks and damn be your feelings when you are wrong. Got it? Fine. Next, your kind have been calling us names and insulting our alleged lack of intelligence for many a decade now yet, somehow you feel you must not be deserving the same treatment as if you were somehow given Tribal Immunity in some fake reality show. Not so Babycakes. Some of us are just tired of the name calling and thought returning the favor by telling the truth would be just fine.

Now, my background is not some idyllic suburban paradise where nothing happens and the rednecks wave the confederate flag with impunity. I am a former Third World Urbanite that has seen the really ugly side of humanity unchecked by lack of morals and “protected” by a government that made self-defense a crime. I had people I cared expire in my arms after being mortally wounded by a criminal with a gun. I have witnessed total strangers being mauled and killed by criminals with guns, machetes and even screwdrivers.

I also have been through total Social Dislocation (them pesky things called rioting and looting) and having to stand guard against crazed mobs woefully unprepared with guns deemed “acceptable” by the Government and your type: A single shot shotgun and a small caliber semi automatic with a 7 shot capacity and a grand total of 30 rounds of ammunition for both weapons. Let me tell ya, it ain’t even close of what you really need. That was the time I was really scared: Unprepared to defend my family and praying real hard that the attitude and some “cocktails” were dissuasion enough for the unruly crowd, and thankfully it was.

So, when I speak I do so with the sad authority of experience of having lived in a country full of victims (potential and actual) without recourse. For most of you, violence is an intellectual exercise which can be eradicated with good wishes, stern laws and pink cupcakes delivered by rainbow-farting unicorns. And even when slapped with the truth of Things That Are Nasty and Very Real, you choose a sick form of Idolatry blaming an Artifact rather than the People Who Do Evil Things.  Your despise for the life of your fellow human beings in the name of your moral superiority is sickening and the fact that have the gall to tell me I am better served defending myself by dialing a phone rather than stopping an attacker with my gun it shows how deluded your sick kind can be.

PS: To Gregory J. Jaskolka, if you want to find me, I can be reached at Trail Glades Gun Range the second Saturday of the month or at Markham Park Gun Range on the fourth Saturdays. I am sure you can find the addresses all by yourself.

Welcome to the Gunshine State.

Because there are people like this out there.

Palmer took an astonishing 22 hits, seventeen of which were to center mass, before succumbing to his wounds, and Officer Soulis was shot four times without suffering any serious adverse effects on his performance. These facts point out why it is so vitally important to understand that bullets don’t always stop their target, even when they strike vital areas in large numbers.

Maybe the officer should have used a cell phone instead.

Once more from over at the  Coalition to Stop Gun Rights Violence’s Facebook page.

So now he champions a cause that will force people to be disarmed and having hide and dial 911 in case a deranged monster comes shooting?

If it did not work the first time around or any of the other times where a nutjob has attacked in a Gun Free Zone, what makes you think it will work when everywhere is a Gun Free Zone?  Is this a case of Misery Loves Company?

JACKSONVILLE, Fla. — An 81-year-old Jacksonville man who was cooking dinner when a robber burst into his home defended himself with a frying pan full of potatoes…Smith confronted the man with a pan full of potatoes, his supper for the night.

“I came around just like that, like baseball players do,” Smith said. “(I) hit him upside the face, and the potatoes went all over.”

Smith is disabled from a stroke and has a 65-year-old caregiver, but he said he is still strong enough to fight back. In fact, after he hit the robber with the pan, he wasn’t done yet.

“He sank to his knees. I hit him, No. 2 frying skillet, and it was red hot,” Smith said. “I reached back six feet, and I got this pitchfork, then I went to work on him.”

You know that thing on your noggin must hurt some. Well done Sir, well done!

The Pain…The Pain!