Uber Sparky
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Early this morning I received an e-mail from my buddy over at NSA.
I didn't like 'the way' I heard this from him, or the nature of the information - even though it was couched as a rumor - it also contained a 'knowing wink.'
I immediately called the Shebabe - we had planned on going to the beach house - a kind of Valentine's/get out of DC weekend.
After receiving the information from my buddy - we are now leaving for the beach early - tonight.
So, driving home I think 'how much ammo do I have? Ya can't have too much ammo.' So for the gun shop I made my way.
There, one salesman is on the phone, 'no sir, sorry, sold out. I don't have any - nobody has any, sorry sir.' (click) The guy on the other end was lookin' for a gas mask. The shop had been taking calls all day. The shop was tripple busy than I had ever seen it. Nearly every customer in there was 'tied in' to law enforcement in one way or the other.
They had all heard the same 'rumor,' I had heard. All stocking up.
I get home and my dad calls - his neighbor, a very close family friend - is with Dept. of Justice, he specializes in terrorist shit. He told my dad the rumor - now the old former Sea Bee is headin' for his gun store for ammo too.
The rumor?
Code Red tomorrow.
Makes sense too - St. Valentine's Day - Red is the color - St. Valentine's Day Massacre????? President's Day Weekend?
But my family will now be away and in the ocean breezes.
I wish you all the best.
I didn't like 'the way' I heard this from him, or the nature of the information - even though it was couched as a rumor - it also contained a 'knowing wink.'
I immediately called the Shebabe - we had planned on going to the beach house - a kind of Valentine's/get out of DC weekend.
After receiving the information from my buddy - we are now leaving for the beach early - tonight.
So, driving home I think 'how much ammo do I have? Ya can't have too much ammo.' So for the gun shop I made my way.
There, one salesman is on the phone, 'no sir, sorry, sold out. I don't have any - nobody has any, sorry sir.' (click) The guy on the other end was lookin' for a gas mask. The shop had been taking calls all day. The shop was tripple busy than I had ever seen it. Nearly every customer in there was 'tied in' to law enforcement in one way or the other.
They had all heard the same 'rumor,' I had heard. All stocking up.
I get home and my dad calls - his neighbor, a very close family friend - is with Dept. of Justice, he specializes in terrorist shit. He told my dad the rumor - now the old former Sea Bee is headin' for his gun store for ammo too.
The rumor?
Code Red tomorrow.
Makes sense too - St. Valentine's Day - Red is the color - St. Valentine's Day Massacre????? President's Day Weekend?
But my family will now be away and in the ocean breezes.
I wish you all the best.