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  • #46
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    Sold all my guns. I dislike firearms.
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    That notch in the rail is supposed to be there

    "Laws that forbid the carrying of arms disarm only those who are neither inclined nor determined to commit crimes. Such laws make things worse for the assaulted and better for the assailants; they serve rather to encourage than to prevent homicides, for an unarmed man may be attacked with greater confidence than an armed man."
    --Thomas Jefferson (1764).

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    • #47
      That's great! My mother carried the mail for 30 years. In fact my first encounter with spray was dog spray. They demo'd it at the Post office and the guy sprayed it on salad and then ate it. One day riding in the car I saw it in her purse so I thought I'd spray a tiny bit in my hand and see what it was like. Forgot that the stuff sprays 30 ft and it richocheted into my face. Talk about a burn that lasted and lasted.

      She found and my current UPS driver confirms a better tactic is dog biscuits. He's usually delivering on our road as I'm heading home and I've seen him surrounded numerous times. I always slow or stop to make sure he's got the situation in hand. He told me its like feeding bears though, you make darn sure you got the biscuits before you head out every day and don't leave the truck without a handful in your pocket.
      http://bawanna45.wix.com/bawannas-grip-emporium#!
      In Memory of Paul "Dietrich" Stines.
      Dad: Say something nice to your cousin Shirley
      Dietrich: For a fat girl you sure don't sweat much.
      Cue sound of Head slap.

      RIP Muggsy & TMan

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      • #48
        A Gift for the Wife

        The Pocket Tazer Stun Gun, a great gift for the wife. A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Tazer for their anniversary submitted this:

        Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest.

        The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized tazer.

        The effects of the Tazer were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety....??

        WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home.

        I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button and pressed it against a metal surface at the same time, I'd get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs.

        AWESOME!!!

        Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave.

        Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only two AAA batteries, right?

        There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul)while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target.

        I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and then thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised. Am I wrong?

        So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and Tazer in another.

        The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; and a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries.

        All the while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5" long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference (loaded with two itsy, bitsy AAA batteries); pretty cute really, and thinking to myself, 'no possible way!'

        What happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best...

        I'm sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side so as to say, 'Don't do it stupid,' reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny li’l ole thing couldn't hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for heck of it. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and ...

        HOLY MOTHER OF GOD .. . WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION . . . WHAT THE....!!!

        I'm pretty sure Hulk Hogan ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs!

        The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.

        Note: If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself with a Tazer, one note of caution: there is NO such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself! You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor! A three second burst would be considered conservative!

        A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape.

        My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace. The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it originally was. My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching. My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. I had no control over the drooling.

        Apparently I had crapped in my shorts, but was too numb to know for sure, and my sense of smell was gone. I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head, which I believe came from my hair. I'm still looking for my testicles and I'm offering a significant reward for their safe return!

        P.S... My wife can't stop laughing about my experience, loved the gift and now regularly threatens me with it!

        If you think education is difficult, try being stupid!!!

        ONLY A MAN WOULD ATTEMPT THIS!
        •"Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end." - O. L.
        • "America's not at war; her military is. America's at the mall."

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        • #49
          Originally posted by Tinman507 View Post
          Perfect!
          I am the Living Man

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          • #50
            When we travel to an area that does not allow pepper spray (ie Canada) we carry a squirt gun loaded with a mixture of rubbing alcohol, water and somtimes bleach.
            We have only used it once and it was very effective.

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            • #51
              Old Lincoln....

              Thanks to you I now need to go home and get dry pants on...OMG that is too funny!!!
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              Sold all my guns. I dislike firearms.
              NRA Life Member
              NRA Certified Range Safety Officer
              That notch in the rail is supposed to be there

              "Laws that forbid the carrying of arms disarm only those who are neither inclined nor determined to commit crimes. Such laws make things worse for the assaulted and better for the assailants; they serve rather to encourage than to prevent homicides, for an unarmed man may be attacked with greater confidence than an armed man."
              --Thomas Jefferson (1764).

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              • #52
                Originally posted by OldLincoln View Post
                A Gift for the Wife

                The Pocket Tazer Stun Gun, a great gift for the wife. A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Tazer for their anniversary submitted this:

                Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest.

                The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized tazer.

                The effects of the Tazer were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety....??

                WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home.

                I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button and pressed it against a metal surface at the same time, I'd get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs.

                AWESOME!!!

                Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave.

                Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only two AAA batteries, right?

                There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul)while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target.

                I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and then thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised. Am I wrong?

                So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and Tazer in another.

                The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; and a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries.

                All the while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5" long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference (loaded with two itsy, bitsy AAA batteries); pretty cute really, and thinking to myself, 'no possible way!'

                What happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best...

                I'm sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side so as to say, 'Don't do it stupid,' reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny li’l ole thing couldn't hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for heck of it. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and ...

                HOLY MOTHER OF GOD .. . WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION . . . WHAT THE....!!!

                I'm pretty sure Hulk Hogan ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs!

                The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.

                Note: If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself with a Tazer, one note of caution: there is NO such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself! You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor! A three second burst would be considered conservative!

                A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape.

                My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace. The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it originally was. My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching. My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. I had no control over the drooling.

                Apparently I had crapped in my shorts, but was too numb to know for sure, and my sense of smell was gone. I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head, which I believe came from my hair. I'm still looking for my testicles and I'm offering a significant reward for their safe return!

                P.S... My wife can't stop laughing about my experience, loved the gift and now regularly threatens me with it!

                If you think education is difficult, try being stupid!!!

                ONLY A MAN WOULD ATTEMPT THIS!
                Glad you are OK. With that said, your post was off the chart funny. OMG.
                I am the Living Man

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                • #53
                  Originally posted by Tinman507 View Post
                  Old Lincoln....

                  Thanks to you I now need to go home and get dry pants on...OMG that is too funny!!!
                  OldBuddy, I'm sorry but I can't stop laughing! Tears are rolling out of my eyes! I'm glad, hopefully, that you will recover with no ill effects and that you will find your equipment. Actually, I am glad to know that, yes, those things can really work! I'll bet it really gives your wife confidence about it being an effective SD tool.

                  But, man, you win the prize for the funniest dang story we have seen around here in a LONG time, if ever!
                  Very interesting...

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                  • #54
                    That never gets old. To answer the question I asked, Yes an officer would be justified in shooting someone with a can of OC. Here's why: no person in their right mind would spray a uniformed officer and run. They have more on their minds than reducing the officers combat effectiveness by about half, then running. Bawanna, we had to run about 50 yards, do a series of PT (most of you won't know what a burpee is) then run back toward where we just came from, recite probable cause while doing some pushups, then get up have a field vision test (read a plate, or count the directors fingers etc.) do some other PT, come around a shed corner and find a suspect, do some sit ups, then recite the 4'th amendment, handcuff and un-cuff our partner including double locking. Then we could go wash the orange off. Oh how much fun we had.
                    Attitude: it takes 43 muscles to frown, 17 to smile...and 3 for proper trigger squeeze.

                    The olive branch is considered a symbol of peace, and good will. Last time I checked, it's still a switch.

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                    • #55
                      Dang, I almost posted it AGAIN, because it seemed appropriate... still funny. No one appreciated the cat carrier, either, when I posted that, nor the "Butt out" orange thingy for deer.

                      Wynn
                      USAF Retired '88, NRA Life Member. Wife USAF Retired '96
                      Avatar: Wynn re-enlists his wife Desiree, circa 1988 Loring AFB, ME. 42nd BMW, Heavy (SAC) B-52G's
                      Frédéric Bastiat’s essay, The Law: http://mises.org/books/thelaw.pdf

                      Thomas Jefferson said

                      “A government big enough to give you everything you want, is strong enough to take everything you have.”
                      and

                      "Peace is that brief glorious moment in history when everybody stands around reloading".

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                      • #56
                        Where's the cat carrier and the deer butt thingie?
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                        Sold all my guns. I dislike firearms.
                        NRA Life Member
                        NRA Certified Range Safety Officer
                        That notch in the rail is supposed to be there

                        "Laws that forbid the carrying of arms disarm only those who are neither inclined nor determined to commit crimes. Such laws make things worse for the assaulted and better for the assailants; they serve rather to encourage than to prevent homicides, for an unarmed man may be attacked with greater confidence than an armed man."
                        --Thomas Jefferson (1764).

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                        • #57
                          BUTT OUT!

                          http://www.cabelas.com/catalog/searc...h-All+Products



                          NOT a SEX TOY!

                          I'll bet there's an extensive WARNING with this... one can only imagine!

                          Wynn
                          USAF Retired '88, NRA Life Member. Wife USAF Retired '96
                          Avatar: Wynn re-enlists his wife Desiree, circa 1988 Loring AFB, ME. 42nd BMW, Heavy (SAC) B-52G's
                          Frédéric Bastiat’s essay, The Law: http://mises.org/books/thelaw.pdf

                          Thomas Jefferson said

                          “A government big enough to give you everything you want, is strong enough to take everything you have.”
                          and

                          "Peace is that brief glorious moment in history when everybody stands around reloading".

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                          • #58
                            I could use that at work. An A$$ hole removal tool.
                            sigpic
                            Sold all my guns. I dislike firearms.
                            NRA Life Member
                            NRA Certified Range Safety Officer
                            That notch in the rail is supposed to be there

                            "Laws that forbid the carrying of arms disarm only those who are neither inclined nor determined to commit crimes. Such laws make things worse for the assaulted and better for the assailants; they serve rather to encourage than to prevent homicides, for an unarmed man may be attacked with greater confidence than an armed man."
                            --Thomas Jefferson (1764).

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                            • #59
                              They could make a heavier duty model with a sturdy "eyelet" for tying a rope and hoisting! Or, dragging behind your vehicle!

                              Wynn
                              USAF Retired '88, NRA Life Member. Wife USAF Retired '96
                              Avatar: Wynn re-enlists his wife Desiree, circa 1988 Loring AFB, ME. 42nd BMW, Heavy (SAC) B-52G's
                              Frédéric Bastiat’s essay, The Law: http://mises.org/books/thelaw.pdf

                              Thomas Jefferson said

                              “A government big enough to give you everything you want, is strong enough to take everything you have.”
                              and

                              "Peace is that brief glorious moment in history when everybody stands around reloading".

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                              • #60
                                Pepper Spray or Mace works really well.....Get the one that Saber makes for BEARS...
                                Semper Paratus

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