ghandi wrote:I had a truck load of mexicans move in near me not too long ago. I went over there and pointed a .45 at them and told them that I would not tolerate their shit. They moved out that week and the police never got involved. True story There was about 20 of them in a three bedroom house and I only had 6 shots but I had enough of their crap to draw the line.
Good always triumphs over evil which is why Romney will win over obama next month.
Ha-ha. I
ALWAYS answer my door w/my Springfield XD-40 in-hand, for several reasons, first of which being that no one (save my parents, my best friend and his parents) know where I live and they all know that I do not tolerate uninvited or unannounced guests. Local sheriff's dept came a-knockin' one morning (they were knocking on everyone's door, I later found out), and I wound-up with my .40 in-evidence and going to the substation for an "interview."
Frigging PISSED me off, and if I were that sort of person, I probably could have sued, as they had no right to take it from me (I was on my property, in my home). But living in such a small town, it would not serve me well to do so should I ever need them. Will now be much more careful to shout, "WHO'S THERE?!" which was my bad, as I'd been in the basement and had to run upstairs (two flights) first to grab my .40, then back downstairs to the front door. Never pays to be in a rush, huh??
That being said, I was taught to never, ever point a firearm at someone whom you did not intend or were willing to kill. Fortunately, I have only been in that position twice in my life. Hopefully, never again.
Out of curiosity, ghandi, were you taught the same and were you willing to kill the Mexicans at whom you pointed your .45?