Where is everyone #5

I made a comment the other day about how these mass shooters are “triggered.” You see that word all the time in YouTube video titles. If you can be triggered, you are being controlled. How?

I notice that a vast portion of the population would trade freedom for “safety” in a heartbeat. When they see the news, they run to their legislators willing offering more of their freedom to feel safe. Mind blowing. You see these idiot car commercials where some father is driving his family down the road, and the car senses an accident and stops the car. And then the man looks at each one of his family and smiles, and they live happily ever after. The man had no driving skills. ZERO.

“What is driving skills, Six?”




The average American motorist has the brain and the reflexes of mud. Yet many of them may have good driving records. But what happens when there is a malfunction on these new safety cars? If you are thinking that there won’t be any malfunctioning and you will be perfectly safe, let me know so that I can get some life insurance on you.

I used to think that the NRA was made up of a bunch of weirdos that lived in bomb shelters, ate MREs, wear “tactical” socks and underwear and used “tactical” camouflaged toilet paper, stockpiled weapons and watched Rambo movie marathons every day. But then, on the other side of the equation, you have a bunch of fruits that think the answer to home invasions is by offering the invaders a blow job. Well, I think I’d better stock up on the camo toilet paper.

They are trying to get you and me to compromise by telling us what weapons we can have to protect our homes. They are trying to get you to think about being fair. A home invader hits your house to harm your wife and kids, are you concerned with being fair?

“But Six, perhaps he’s trying to feed his wife and kids.”

By invading my home. If that sounds perfectly logical to you, invite him to your home. Leave the door unlocked. Put your banking info out there while you’re at it. Offer him a bobo honk before he leaves. Next time, when he returns, and he WILL return, you have to up the ante because he will be bringing friends. Where does this end? With him killing you. “But why,” you may ask, “after all I did, and being compliant... you’re still going to kill me?”

“Yes”, he will respond, “because you are unworthy of life.”

 

Yep picked up a new wagon

 

No sir. Just west of Evanston. I'm going to a place called Heiner Canyon.

 

Big buck country in other words

 

I’ll plead the 5th @MagnumaMoose was just funny to me

 

This got anything to do with that story about you going to the Big City by yourself at the tender young age of 40 ?

 

@TripleSix Its never about how much power, it's about how bigga sack you got! Older video, you may have seen.

 

Kay’s Place for a late lunch..
Headed back to Michigan if I can find some ambition today.

 

I’m not 40 yet so I don’t know

 

I’ve seen it. My problem is, he’s running balls to the walls on public roads. Suicide is fine...just don’t involve others.