I worked with a guy who was setting up a landmine in a bit of a dirty war, had dug two holes and while covering one in the ground, the 2nd ready for placement some yards behind him next to it's hole was landed on by Africa's fastest flying* jackal buzzard** It was a miricle the one in his hands did not go. Really, arms are a lot more than mere guns and there are so many great stories to come from these also landing in the hands of children and fools. * about 1500mph vertical take off. ** it had become too accustomed to poachers burying kills so saw the dirt and thought it was lunch time was the theory. Or it fancied meerkat and had bad eyesight.
Insurance isn’t a deterrent, it’s for accountability. Being a victim of gun violence extends way beyond the victim. The amount of gun violence often gets discussed from the perspective of the 40,000 or so people killed each year but there are tens of thousands more that survive and live with life long impairments and disability. Innocent deaths need to be compensated but so do life long disabilities, etc. You’re walking down the street and get hit by a car and end up paralyzed and there’s a compensation route for you but you catch a bullet on your way down the same road you’re out of luck. And to be fair here all car owners spread the risk just like gun owners should.
The guy needed a loaded firearm nearby on the counter to protect himself or to guard his fried chicken against a crazy cat ??? wrbtrader
Never saw that story. So where was the firearm stored? Under the bed? Under a pillow? Just laying around on the floor? People are so damned stupid when it comes to firearm safety it is disgusting. Firearm safety training should be mandated at the federal level for all states for all firearm sales to all people. This includes law enforcement, military, and priests. Don't care your lot in life. You want a gun, you get firearm safety training. Even BB guns. Fuck it, it's time.
That's not all we do... As for the dude that got a bad case of lead poisoning from what we assume is his child, well, that's just a little bit of Darwin's Evolutionary Theory playing itself out in the material world. There's an award for that. https://darwinawards.com/darwin/ pinv[9qwi[9wqi0[wun URBAN LEGEND! The Arizona Highway Patrol were mystified when they came upon a pile of smoldering wreckage embedded in the side of a cliff rising above the road at the apex of a curve. The metal debris resembled the site of an airplane crash, but it turned out to be the vaporized remains of an automobile. The make of the vehicle was unidentifiable at the scene. The folks in the lab finally figured out what it was, and pieced together the events that led up to its demise. It seems that a former Air Force sergeant had somehow got hold of a JATO (Jet Assisted Take-Off) unit. JATO units are solid fuel rockets used to give heavy military transport airplanes an extra push for take-off from short airfields. Dried desert lakebeds are the location of choice for breaking the world ground vehicle speed record. The sergeant took the JATO unit into the Arizona desert and found a long, straight stretch of road. He attached the JATO unit to his car, jumped in, accelerated to a high speed, and fired off the rocket. The facts, as best as could be determined, are as follows: The operator was driving a 1967 Chevy Impala. He ignited the JATO unit approximately 3.9 miles from the crash site. This was established by the location of a prominently scorched and melted strip of asphalt. The vehicle quickly reached a speed of between 250 and 300 mph and continued at that speed, under full power, for an additional 20-25 seconds. The soon-to-be pilot experienced G-forces usually reserved for dog-fighting F-14 jocks under full afterburners. The Chevy remained on the straight highway for approximately 2.6 miles (15-20 seconds) before the driver applied the brakes, completely melting them, blowing the tires, and leaving thick rubber marks on the road surface. The vehicle then became airborne for an additional 1.3 miles, impacted the cliff face at a height of 125 feet, and left a blackened crater 3 feet deep in the rock. Most of the driver's remains were not recovered; however, small fragments of bone, teeth, and hair were extracted from the crater, and fingernail and bone shards were removed from a piece of debris believed to be a portion of the steering wheel. Ironically a still-legible bumper sticker was found, reading "How do you like my driving? Dial 1-800-EAT-SHIT."
Yeah, I might be stepping out on a limb here but that might be why the piece starts with "URBAN LEGEND! The Arizona Highway Patrol were mysti...", Correct me if I'm wrong.