Concealed weapon permits in Walton County

[Bob]

lol! Is that from your "I know you are, but what am I?" arsenal? Careful Bob, I'd hate to see you lose your Chiclets like your buddy L.S. did.[/QUOTE go get me some fries and put your name tag on

 

[Bob]

STOP THIS NOW! I appreciate all who have served this great country. BUT, this is about our 2nd amendment right!
It's not about being a liberal or a conservative, it's about respecting and being very thankful for our constitutional rights. And yes, I have a permit, and I'm packing.

1st amendment first....you are a danger to the community walking around with a loaded gun

 

[ottomatik]

Say goodbye to the Fourth Amendment. http://apnews.myway.com/article/20130603/DA6MB4680.html

 

[BeachRob]

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[Django]

i served active duty USNR commisioned officer, so put that in your mouth and chew on it till it chokes you. do you have a problem with the truth? I live in orange county. you are welcome to visit, but you need to check your weapon at the door senor gunslinger. tell me about this relocating process, and how it lines up with the first amendment. the usa of redneck amerika, you are either for us or against us, where the constitution only applies to our hillbilly worldview. my disdain is reserved for the misfortunate who live their lives in fear. you fit the bill nicely.

Geez Bob. Why so tense? You infer a lot about me and my background. ¿Por qué?

 

[Bob]

Geez Bob. Why so tense? You infer a lot about me and my background. ¿Por qué?

I'm tense[very afraid and nervous], because you issued a chicklet threat. are you waving your Hi-Point at me? let's have a santa rosa dune duel like true gentleman of southern heritage. loser has to clean the fryer.

 

[Lake View Too]

Whether this is a true chicklet threat, or pomposity generated by that warm feeling, when you know you are packing, we will never know...

 

[Bob]

She's not a girl who misses much
Do do do do do do, oh yeah

She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand like a lizard on a window pane.

The man in the crowd with the multi-colored mirrors on his hobnail boots.

Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtime.

A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust.

I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down

Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun

Happiness is a warm gun (bang bang shoot shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun, mama (bang bang shoot shoot)
When I hold you in my arms (oh, yeah)
And I feel my finger on your trigger (oh, yeah)
I know nobody can do me no harm (oh, yeah)
Because, (happiness) is a warm gun, mama (bang bang shoot shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is (bang bang shoot shoot)

Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun
Happiness (bang bang shoot shoot)

Well don't you know that happiness (happiness) is a warm gun, (is a warm gun, yeah).
written by John Winston Lennon, Paul James Mccartney

 

[BeachRob]

Now some men like a fishin', but some men like the fowlin'
Some men like to hear, to hear the cannonball a-roarin'

-James Alan Hetfield​

 

[Django]

Have no fear, I'm not a threat. I have no control over your Chiclets nor do I have a Hi-Point. No Southern heritage and never worked around a fryer (maybe you could teach me some time). Sorry to let you down Bob.
Not sure what a "santa rosa dune duel" is, but you seem to be getting agitated. You okay? Should I be concerned?

@ LVT- I was wondering when you were going to jump in and throw yourself into Bob's corner. The warm feeling you are experiencing is probably a psychosomatic projection of your situational mis-beliefs. W.B.!

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