I'm busting on you a bit, but frankly, I understand no one likes to feel put on the spot. Just let it pass, no need to let it bother you
I'm busting on you a bit, but frankly, I understand no one likes to feel put on the spot. Just let it pass, no need to let it bother you
I have been called a LOT of things...most cant be repeated here but a nazi? Please.You and your NWO talk belongs on an Alex Jones show. He will listen to everything you have to say. I really would have liked to see people like you have to deal with cops of say ohhh twenty to twenty five years ago. Say something smart alec and you got knocked in the head. Not saying thats right but talk to an older guy that was an officer or trooper from that time era and you will see its a lot more laid back now. Now if you will excuse me I need to check my tin-foil supply......
GC, no one wants to grasp the concept that the good old days, really werent. The days before cameras, body mics, and the internet. The days before Tennesee v. Garner, where you could shoot a man to effect an arrest.
Lets go Boss Hoss.
Uhhh, it is Boss Hogg.....(I love Daisy Duke's shorts...)
Riiiight, just because you are paranoid doesn't mean they really aren't out to get you......
Seriously, I am as non-conformist as anyone, borderline Libertarian, but if this is the what I have to get upset about enough to post about it on the internet.........
I think people look for reasons to get pissed or indignant. Not picking on the OP, just shaking my head on some of the posters....
Once you get deep into the conspirasah you start to have problems with all authoritah and feel that you lack securitah.
And, yes, the old school cops WOULD rather give you an azz woopin than do a bunch of paperwork. And sometimes, it worked better.
GC, if you have an old steel pot around, just paint the helmet liner silver. That should do it.
Old school cop story: When I was about 16, i was running my mouth (surprise) to my ol' man. We were in the truck and he went to backhand me in the chest (I think) and got me square in the nose. I was bleeding to beat hell, and was so pissed I wouldn't try to stop the bleed. I told my ol' man I would set there and bleed to death. He gets a bit concerned and pulls into the drug store (about 20 miles later). As we pull in a town PD pulls in beside us on my side. The cop gets out, looks at me, and looks at Dad with a quizzical look. My ol' man shrugs and says 'Teenagers...". The cop says "Yep....got two of 'em myself." The walk into the store BSing with each other.
Now days, can you see that happening in most places?
BTW, the cop was right. I asked for it....
Now days, can you see that happening in most places?
BTW, the cop was right. I asked for it....
hmmmm hadnt thought of plain ol silver paint. Ill have to ask Alex Jones if that will work. They will probably take away my tinfoil when they put me in the FEMA "reeducation camp".Heres an old timer story i was told. This was circa 1984 I beleive. There were several troopers in pursuit down by Norman off HWY 9. This guy has been running for the past 30 minutes or so all over an expired tag.He finally runs off the road. As three OHP cars pull up he jumps out with a bat still full of fight. The LT. runs up (6-3 250 former Marine) grabs the bat and pops the guy closed fist right in the jaw and yells" you dont run from the Highway Patrol boy". He had no answer because his jaw was broken.
I can understand that question being a little uneasy because i've been asked that before in a very demanding tone, it didnt sound like small talk to me. Where you going? Where you coming from? etc etc
