(Graphic from NYP:Clinton team avoided ER to conceal details of her medical treatment; RTWT)
Likely so even if you are not.
They want every Deplorable to grovel before them.
The “Magic 8 Ball” is for kids. The Magic Selector Switch isn’t. Like the 8-Ball, however, it is doing a fair bit of proclaiming and prognosticating. Do a Google search see how these switches have come a long way, baby, from those old boring days of “Safe,” “Semi,” and “Auto.”
Happy Fun Ball approves.
So you want a personal protection carbine . . .
I recommend you build one. Perhaps not from scratch, but from specifically selected groups of parts. Youtube is FULL of informative videos on assembling every aspect of the AR-15 platform carbine. You’ll know your platform intimately.
In this post, while I may include some technical information, it is not a step by step “how to” assembly, but a guiding light on how to decide what you need, and why you need it so you’re not wasting your money.
Before I get into the suggested management plan of your new carbine project – I want to lay a biblical reference on you regarding the passion for one’s choice of armament in a time of need: This comes from 1 Samuel, chapter 21:8-9. Hat tip to a good friend for pointing out this little bit of humor in an otherwise perilous situation…
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You can’t win an American presidential election without the deplorables’ vote. Deplorables are America’s biggest minority. They might even be the American majority. They may or not be racist, homophobic and so forth, but they know they’re deplorable. Deplorable, and proud. They’re the median family whose real income has fallen deplorably by 5% in the past ten years, the 35% of adult males who deplorably have dropped out of the labor force, the 40% of student debtors who deplorably aren’t making payments on their loans, the aging state and local government workers whose pension funds are $4 trillion short. They lead deplorable lives and expect that their kids’ lives will be even more deplorable than theirs…