Sorry for my absence, but let me tell you what I was doing. I decided to take some time off and go for a walk. While I was gone I met the owner of a jai alai team. He was a really nice man. After our meeting I was drafted in 199th round. During the first minute of the first game I was in, tragedy struck. I stumped my big toe on my left foot (it really hurt) and was sidelined. Somehow during all of this, I managed to lose all my guns and ammo. So as of right now I do not have a way to defend myself or my family. But at the end I DID get my fuckin Grape Snowcone.
Today, my wife and I had to attend Mediation. Last year we bought a car that the dealership misrepresented. You know the sticker on used cars that says “AS IS”? As Is does mean As Is unless the asshole that is selling it doesnt reveal all the problems the car has. The bank released us of any and all financial responsibility with the car. The only issue now, was getting our down payment money back. After numerous attempts by us to try to settle this as civilized people, we were forced to get the legal system involved. In a good faith effort to try to keep this out of the courts, which are way to bogged down dealing with the real law breakers, we decided to take it to the Dispute Resolution Center of Harris County. During this 1 1/2 hour meeting, both sides were given as much time as needed to tell their side of the story. We did come out victorious. So, my brothers. You may be asking your self, what the fuck does this have to do with our fight??????? And you would be wrong in questioning your self. Here is how it is important.
Right is right and wrong is wrong. It didnt have shit to do with the money. It was all principle. We know what is right and what is wrong. If all of us that know the diffence would stand up and fight to the end for what is right, we would win. We must all be prepared to take our fight however far we have to to prove we are right. We cannot continue to be fucked over without standing up and declaring our ass hurts and we are not going to take it anymore. A very small group of people (us) are willing to do this. We simply cannot do it alone. I only had very small part in Bill’s PATCOM. I am here to say that I am very proud of all the people that are planning a PATCOM in their area. Bill’s gathering was the spark. The fire has been started and we cannot let in go out. We must recruit as many trustworthy folks as we can to join our efforts. I have talked to many people that say they have the same feelings as we do. But, after talking more with them, I have determined they are fucktards. We have to be careful who with pick to stand with us.
Moral of the story is this. If you are right and you know it, dont bow down (sheeple) to anyone. Right is right and right will always win.
Bill – Thank you for having the balls to strike the match.
Craig – Thank you for not wasting anytime planning PATCOM Coastal. I cant wait to meet up with you again.
And thanks to all the fine folks in Texas and other states, that are planning their own PATCOM.
jmW
I really hate that feeling, watching your fav-O-rite gun, sailing through the air and twisting madly into the next dimension. Damn, and it happens so frequently lately!!! Must be an ATF conspiracy or sumpin.
Yes indeed, the spark is struck and many are ‘gettin off the pot’. Sadly, those ‘fuktards’ are pretty much everywhere I have poked here locally. Most talk a good game until you actually try to pull their velcro’ed asses off that velcro covered couch. There are a few that aren’t like that, sadly, I have to travel HOURS to meet them. (and is only more incentive to move my ass out of FSA territory)
Fill us in on PATCOM Katy soon. Many are watching to see how this spreads.
Great post (though the thought of losing all guns and ammo, grape sno cone or not, kinda made my asshole pucker). See y’all soon. Surf’s up!