I’ve been out of town, and far off the beaten path for a couple of weeks. About all I can say about where I was is that it was hot…and very dry. About the only time I saw any water it was in a bottle, and when I got to clean up, which was about every five days. You haven’t smelled anything like Kahuna funk after five days in the heat…and you don’t want to. The only saving grace was that there were guys who actually smelled worse than me…although that is pretty hard to imagine.
I was where I was to help a friend who has had some problems with some nasty folk who live south of a border that isn’t defended very well, resulting in illegals streaming in pretty much whenever they want.
The trouble with this border is that the game has changed. For years and years people who came across the border wanted to find work, and at some point become American citizens. They were willing to do work that no Americans would do, and they worked their way up the food chain. Many of the people coming across the border now have no intention of working, or of becoming productive citizens.
They are gang members, and these gang members have only one objective. That objective is to move drugs across the border, sell them, and protect their turf. They do not have any loyalties, except to those for whom they work, and they will do anything they are ordered to do.
This story is being vastly underreported by the media. All along the border, which stretches a very long way, they are in control of the south side, where violence and murder are an everyday story. The violence and mayhem are spreading north now, and Commander Dithers is way behind the eightball, as usual. He is doing nothing to stop the bad hombres from getting a foothold all over the north side of the border.
He has reasons for doing nothing, because he badly needs the Hispanic vote in the coming elections, and he will pander all day and night to get it. This includes the coming amnesty, which will legalize millions, including all the criminals. There are some brave people who are resisting, and keeping the illegals from pouring in, at least where they live.
One night I got to see a test of my new more powerful Runt Stun Gun.
In case you’ve been living under a rock, we updated the Runt a few months back from 950,000 volts to 4.5 million volts. Same size, same holster, and a helluva lot more zip.
Using night vision technology, a group of river runners was spotted. There were eight of them, all carrying upscale backpacks. At a certain point, they were surprised by a group with superior firepower. When the leader pulled a knife on the border dog, he got treated to some high voltage from the Runt.
After that he had nothing to say. In fact, he was so out of it that his posse had to carry him. (That was of course, after they had been relieved of their cargo.) They were then marched back to where they came from to a fairly certain fate.
Sort of like what happened centuries ago when you were participating in Mayan games. If you lost…you really lost…if you get my drift.
I’ve seen the old Runt, which was a damn good piece, and it’s still very effective. But if you have a chance to upgrade, I think you’ll be pleased.
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