Justice Or Just Us?

I told my son that it is time for me to unpack and unfurl my Gadsden Flag; to warn all to not tread upon me and mine. My son suggested that I get a window decal copy that will cover the entire back window of my car; one that will allow me to see out the window, even as it serves notice to anyone who tries to see in. I said that such a moving display would more than likely make me a target for the local and state branches of the federal Gestapo. However, what good is a strongly held belief if it is held tightly to one's chest in the privacy of one's living room. Who knows – one of the uniformed neighbors who pulls me over might even have his day brightened. Imagine some unwillingly-held-under-the-federal-thumb local person who is actually-a-good-fellow-underneath being forced, because of federal intrusion, to pull over anycar displaying anyitem found offensive by the king. The local fellow expects to question a potentially-dangerous-suspect, but instead finds himself face-to-face with – a gray-haired, black-listed, former public school teacher. "Eh, sonny. Did you finish your homework? Are you hanging out around good role models, or with a pack of delinquents? With the local police? Oh, %^#*^@@$! Does your family know what you are doing? Why, if I were your parents, I'd…..." http://www.lewrockwell.com/taylor/taylor133.html

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