Originally Posted by Roland Pfalz:
Originally Posted by Road Puppy:
Originally Posted by seeweed:
One post here really caught my attention and does justify what I'm saying. The post has become so convoluted I can't really figure out who said it first, but it went like this:
" I wish to live where I can go to a restaurant without carrying, concealed or otherwise, or go to church, or go to Walmart (saw an old man at WalMart in Muscle Shoals a couplel of days ago with a gun strapped on ) . I mean, do you really wish to live in that kind of society with the constant fear that someone is going to start a gunfight ?"
(The context of the post may have been different than what I'm saying)
Pup, if that is not what I said, it is close enough.
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Well, I copy/pasted it from a long line of quotes. Wasn't sure exactly who said it.
My point was, it's just really gotta suck to live with that kinda fear.
Well...Dayum! Pup!
Guess tha' rest of us Hillbillies don't have your ability ta' be "faster than a speeding bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, and able to leap tall buildings in a single bound"!
Show hope tha' hell I don' run across yow "bad ass" anytime!
Nex time I go out in "publix" can I call ya' ta' come set at tha' table nex ta' me???
Be kinda comfortin' ta' have a "badass" "Karate Kid" coverin' my Ol' Redneck azz...
(chuckle...chuckle...)
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Ya know...It makes me chuckle when I hear stuff like this. It really does.
That kind of thinking reminds me of the Xtian fundies who can't even begin to comprehend that there are people who don't believe in their god. And of course if they don't, there absolutely must be something wrong with them. Just like the gun nuts. They can't imagine *anybody* not being afraid of their fellow man and packin' heat. To them-something's wrong with anybody that doesn't.
Rolly, I don't have to be faster than a speeding bullet. I just have to be smarter than the impulsive lout who thinks on a two-minute clock.
You must be so tired at the end of every day what with having to constantly prove what a tough guy ya are all day long with yer gun.
Of course you are. *Everybody's* a tough guy when they got a gun in their pocket.
My neighbor's six year old daughter would be a force to be reckoned with with her dad's pistol and she doesn't even remotely pretend to be tough.
I don't have to prove how tough I am to anybody. You can all kiss my ass in that respect. That's right-down on all fours and munnnnch awaaaayyyy.
I outgrew that stuff in my late teens.
Ya know why I don't hafta prove anything?
I don't have to because I don't go looking for reasons to.
Mebbe that's what it is Rolly, if ya feel ya need to carry a gun around all the time.
Mebbe ya wouldn't need that gun if either ya learned to keep yer yap shut-or learned some more words for when ya forget to.
Who knows? I' just guessin' based on what ya write here. I'll bet I'm not too far off the mark.
If not needing to carry a gun makes me a badass, then so be it. I'm a badass then.
*You* should be able to feel so self-confident..