According To Gun-Banners, Waterbury Murder Is Partially My Fault

Waterbury mother Mabel Martinez, 56 was killed Saturday afternoon by a stray bullet (negligent discharge) while sitting in her home sewing, as urban jungle warfare involving a drug deal gone bad took place outside. She was fatally struck in the head.

Waterbury Mother Killed in Home by Stray Bullet

From the video: Waterbury Police Chief Fernando Spagnolo said, "What disturbs me, yet again, we have another convicted felon, that's on probation, that's in possession of a gun, that's involved in someone's death. I mean, this is a story... it's a broken record. We hear it time and time again in every urban community in this state... and we need to take a look at that." Yeah, how you gonna do that, Chief? Police can't do anything unless they are there while the crime is in progress. Anything "proactive" usually violates civil rights. All they normally do is investigate and arrest. These vermin need to be off the streets permanently... PERIOD. I don't care if its in a cell, or a box 6 feet under.

But according to the likes of  just about EVERY Demon-Crap, Gov. "Jolly" Ned Lamont, and especially (p)Resident Drooling Meat Puppet Poopy-Pants, people like me (peaceable citizens) are to blame because of our "ghost guns." I haven't said "law abiding" since 1994, because they continue to enact illegal, unconstitutional and intolerable acts, and I continue to not comply. But my non-compliance is also non-violent... for now, as long as I am left alone. But as far as me and others like me contributing to the skyrocketing crime, especially violent and tragic instances like this one... we do not, and them fuckers know it.

There's A Reason It's Free

WARNING... GRAPHIC IMAGE BELOW. SCROLLING FURTHER IS ALL ON YOU!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Whether it's welfare, EBT cards, government provided cell phones or "security." It comes with control, up to and including disposal when you are no longer a "useful idiot." Just like the "free" peanut butter in a mouse trap.

This thieving little fucker is all done trying to build a nest in my grill and live rent free! This isn't Section 8 housing.

 

For the past few weeks, every time I went to use my grill, this little fur ball was inside with the nest it was building along with a stash of food. This was the first time I have had this problem in 17 years of having a gas grill on my back deck. Even if it was only a couple of days since the last use, there it was looking up at me. When I would try to grab it with my gloved hands, it would escape. I would clean out the nest and food and cook my meats. After the last time I got fed up and set a couple of traps inside. I dumped its body in the trash and reset the trap just in case it wasn't the only trespasser. I'll get rid of the traps if I can go a few weeks with no additional visitors.

Wouldn't It Be Great?

In a turnabout on Demon-Craps, conservative commentators are now referring to Obummer's little photo-op stunt at the White House as a "COVID super-spreader event," just like the #LIBTURDS did with every Trump rally. Multiple high ranking Demon-Crap elected officials that were jabbed and boosted have now tested positive for Chi-Com Xi Flu. So I pose the question here;

"Wouldn't it be great to just have a mass die off of these fucking traitors, saving American Patriots the effort, rope, and bullets to dispose of them in the future?"

Asking for a friend.

I Did It!

I am back on Twitter as @glyptodropem

I had been suspended and then put in Twitter jail several times, so I figured why not start out with a tweet that will get me suspended right off the bat.

 

Where The Hell Is It?

I am filling out a job application and they ask for any licenses I hold. So I put down my CDL, my EMT, my state pistol permit, and C&R FFL. I have the first three in my wallet. The C&R license original is at home (you don't carry it around and it is supposed to remain unsigned. You only sign the photo copy you send to the other dealer)  and I thought was in my safe with my valuables. When I went home to let my dogs out and went to get it to jot down the number, it wasn't there. I didn't have time to search around for it. It could be in one of two other fire proof safes, or in the pile of crap on my home office desk. I would have bet a shit-ton of money that it was sitting right in the drawer of my safe where it has always been. Good thing we didn't have a fire.

So, guess what I will be doing when I get home this evening? 

Yeah.... a fucking treasure hunt.

UPDATE 21:33: After a couple of hours of searching several places and sorting through tons of old paperwork, I found my C&R license. It was in the safe all the time, just not in the drawer where I used to keep it. I had it lying flat on top of my printed tax returns and under some other valuables. Whew!