Friday, November 09, 2012

Behold, a God who Bleeds

NRA spent $17 million on election, lost...NRA failed to get bang for its bucks...National Rifle Association shut out on Election Day...NRA shoots blanks this election...NRA also lost big on Election Day...The NRA Got Its Clock Cleaned On Election Day...[More]
Told ya. And they aren't wasting any time.

Look for this to embolden for more attacks.

Count on it.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Here is what I posted on ThinkProgress in response to the screed about the NRA getting its "clock cleaned".

Ah, folks, I have nothing to do with the NRA. Don't even LIKE the NRA. But I believe Dear Leader will make a move to disarm the populous. Yes, a lot of people who are buying guns are simply panicking, but not all. And even though it is virtually for you to get it through your statist/collectivist minds this fear is not driven by the NRA. Many of us can actually read - AND THINK - for ourselves! We genuinely believe Dear Leader will attempt to disarm us. AND WE WILL NOT MEEKLY ALLOW IT!

I understand that it is difficult for you folks to believe that anything is worth dyeing or killing for. I believe that a man who has nothing for which he is willing to die - OR KILL - has nothing for which to live. I have observed a seeming confusion from you folks wherein you equate a willingness to employ deadly force with a desire to do so. Please note that the WILLINGNESS to employ deadly force does not in any wise imply a DESIRE to use deadly force. I have no DESIRE to harm ANYONE. I am, however, entirely WILLING to employ whatever level of force I perceive to be necessary to protect hearth and home, kith and kin. ANY PERSON who presents themselves to be a threat to me or mine instantly converts to a target. And, yes, I suspect that statement instantly brands me a wacko in your minds - and a dangerous one at that. I am awaiting the verdict of a court-appointed psychologist at this moment to find out whether I am competent to stand trial and/or insane.

One final thought. No matter how much you desire it not to be so; no matter how much you may deny it; there are MILLIONS like me living quietly among you. We may be your neighbors, your co-workers, your bus drivers, your store clerks... You will never know who we are until we rise up in righteous wrath and take back our nation. We're out there. Sleep light.


And there I post under my name, not a handle.