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If he isn't capable, then he's two testicles shy of a full sac. This whole pussification thing has to come to a screeching fucking halt. I'm certainly over it.
I know that Miller natters about legitimate military purpose, and that "legitimate sporting purpose" comes up in discussion when they start to clamp down on stuff by ratcheting up the ban talk. But I'm wondering if the proper question shouldn't be about any militia purpose. I know, we have no formal militias really, but we should, even if it's just a formalized neighborhood watch.
Most people are. The only ones who aren't are the pussies. Who, like newborn puppies, still need to suck on mama's tits for survival.
The basics about the militia is that there are 2 types - the organized and the unorganized.
Organized is Nat Guard.
Unorganized is you and me within the approved age limits. (Which I am no longer inside of. Ah youth, wherefore hath thou left me, old and... ummm nebermind...)
In my mind the question regarding military weapons and sporting purposes shouldn't ever arise. The 2A doesn't exist for hunting or sport, it exists so that the people have the ability to keep our government in check when it starts getting to big for its britches. It exists so that the people can actually rise up and go to war, even without a possibility of winning, to tell government oppressors that we aren't going to take it anymore. It exists so that people can defend their property from any who wish to intrude upon their possession of that property. It is also there so that the people have the right of self defense against any and all comers.
That means that the weapons which are possessed by the people are all weapons which can be used for personal defense, sporting purposes, and national defense, without limits. Which also means nukes and F15's if you can afford them AND can satisfy the legal liabilities which go along with them.
BTW, the difference between an uprising against the government in defense of the nation and the assassination attempt last Saturday, is that last Saturday you didn't hear a call to arms and no one began to support the shooter. Last Saturday was a murderer acting out his PERSONAL reasons and rationale (and maybe "orders") and not anything to do with why the 2A exists or its purpose of defense against all enemies of the United States.
Also, J6 was a riot, not an insurrection, and you'll notice the same thing happened there - no popular support among the people. J6 was (and still is) ginned up from the same things as the BLM/George Floyd riots, civil unrest, and was used as a political narrative by people who don't believe any of the lies they spread because, they, like last Saturday's shooter, do it because of their personal political reasons.
Thank you. I agree, except. I say that you and I are part of the militia if we say we are. Unorganized doesn't mean unregulated. So, we regulate, and the geldings let slip their innards.
Under the militia guidelines I became ineligible when I began to suffer from feet of clay syndrome.
Which I agree with. I may still be able to hold within 1 mil at 1000 yds, but I'm still a liability because I can't get into position without being seen and taken out.
There's a reason fighter pilots don't fly combat after 35 and they wash out of the service at 40 to fly commercial airlines. For me, 40 was 2 1/2 decades ago.
I understand. Even when I get to the point that getting up is hard to do, I don't plan to take a motherfucking thing lying down.
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Fortunately, they have never fucked with my spine. But I reckon I'm eligible, too.
It's not something I would wish on anyone, even a terrorist caught in the act.
Usually I go into the operating room and tell the staff that they're going to owe me a cookie if I have to say ouch more than once. Last procedure cost them 2 cookies, with nuts.
They're already used to me, they paid up afterward. 2 big soft batch mother's chocolate chip with walnuts were waiting in the recovery room.
It's good to have a crew.
Maybe send me a PM describing what exactly it is that they do and I'll add it to Wat's Little Red Book of Horrors. I know a couple of candidates who would be terminally surprised.
You know, if Raging Ass Cancer doesn't get them first.
It's not that much to describe. They stick me with a needle for a local in multiple spots (6) along my lumbar spine. Then they drive extremely large bore "tubes" into my back next to my spine. Even with the anesthesia it hurts like a mother fucking bitch is chewing on my back with dull broken teeth. They take pics with each insertion and sometimes they need to change the position of the "tube" to get it in the right place where they want it. Ouch, ouch, hiss, grunt, scream. It FUCKING HURTS and I cannot be given more anesthetic because I have to tell them if they're in the wrong place.
Yes they hit nerves on the way in. I get zapped and shocked by the accidental contact with the nerves. I'm not supposed to move, because lots of sharp bits next to my spine, but I can't help it when the leg muscles contract because they hit that nerve. Even with the straps on my legs and body I will still move, it's that violent.
Eventually they get all 6 "tubes" in place. Then they put electrical conductors down the tubes and give me electrical impulses so that the exact position of the tubes can be refined. That again takes feedback from me telling them what I'm feeling.
Once that's done they pull the electrodes and insert different needles that will heat at the tip through Radio Frequency vibration. This heats the needle tips white hot, all 6 at once. 30 seconds of agony while they burn the nerves. Speaking of which, nerves are built kind of like coaxial cable. There's an outer sheath and an inner sheath and then the nerve itself. This procedure burns the outer sheath and "stuns" the nerve into nonfunctionality. It's called Radio Frequency Ablation.
I can only have it done every few months but the nerve will heal and regrow and start to function again. Which sets me up for the next procedure. If, in the meantime I have pain/weakness/inability to walk or move or things like that, I can get a secondary procedure which is basically the same thing except they inject drugs instead of burning the nerve again. Yes, this hurts like a mother fucker just like the other way does.
The moment I get on the table I start sweating and my heart rate and BP go through the roof. It's automatic because my body knows what's coming. They tell me everyone does it but there's no comfort in that at all. It's torture and I volunteered for it.
The only saving grace is the cookies afterward. If it weren't for those I'd probably stick a shiv in the doctor's kidney. After all, he did it to me first and turn about is fair play. Right?