When people ask me what I’m going to do when they come for my guns, I say that’s the day I’ll die.
“When people ask me what I’m going to do when they come for my guns, I say that’s the day I’ll die.”
But what about after you have died naturally, and your grandkids are asked for them?
Heck, they will probably be able to get an extra food ration for them, maybe even be given an award for “communitarian child of the month”, or some such.
When people ask me what I’m going to do when they come for my guns, I say that’s the day I’ll die
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I agree 100%
Have always said that if ever marched into a back room with 10 or 12 people and somehow get on the floor, unless I am #1 or 2 in line there is going to have to be a foot print on my back in order for you to shoot me in the back of the head..
And if you think I am ‘dumb enough’ to dig my own grave you have another problem on your hands.
I mean if a couple of bazookas are holding guns on you and hand you a shovel to dig a grave you have to be dumber than a bad of rocks to dig it
OF COURSE I guess there is always the possibility that once dug they will shoot each other and expect you to cover them up.....yea right.....