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Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Stephanie - Dec 12, 2007 3:21:02 am PST #8024 of 10002
Trust my rage

Cash, I was just coming here to say almost exactly that. In general, there are no restrictions on selling guns from one person to another (a private sale). Gun shop owners must check who they are selling to, but not private persons.

eta: I once worked for a woman who was driving from Seattle to Texas and wanted to carry a handgun with her so she had me register the concealed carry laws in all the states along her route.


Steph L. - Dec 12, 2007 3:30:56 am PST #8025 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

YOU are the person Teppy was talking about!!!

I was just about to post that!

Thank you, internets, for proving my theory correct!!!

Hair is still wet, gotta leave for work. Narg.

I suppose I should put on pants first.


Cashmere - Dec 12, 2007 3:39:37 am PST #8026 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.

Stephanie, a friend of my dad's once had his handgun confiscated because he failed to do just that.

If I were ever to obtain a handgun without knowing its provenance, I would certainly have the serial number checked out, just in case. If it was used in a crime and was needed as evidence, it wouldn't mean the loss of the gun. Just that the police would need it for a while and you could get it back.

Owen put the Santa hat on me and said, "Here, you're Mommy Claus."


Emily - Dec 12, 2007 3:41:55 am PST #8027 of 10002
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Ooh, "Fairytale of New York." Definitely one of my favorites, but alas probably not playable in my classroom. Curses!

In other news, I made a kickass snowman blueprint, with multiple assembly views and a parts list, and my students are totally not impressed. How lame!


vw bug - Dec 12, 2007 3:47:12 am PST #8028 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

Please do not contact me again.

This is what I tend to go with, and it usually works.

Owen put the Santa hat on me and said, "Here, you're Mommy Claus."

Awwwww!

In other news, I made a kickass snowman blueprint, with multiple assembly views and a parts list, and my students are totally not impressed. How lame!

Ok. That’s wicked cool. What’s the matter with your students?

Could someone please explain to me why it’s going to snow EVERYWHERE I’m driving through tomorrow and Friday, and then on my way home on Sunday it’s gonna add wind? Why? Why???? I want to go away. I need to go away. I don’t want no snow and wind getting in my way.


vw bug - Dec 12, 2007 3:49:04 am PST #8029 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

Emily, can you check e-mail right now? If so, I'm going to send you something that needs a fairly quick answer.


Emily - Dec 12, 2007 3:50:24 am PST #8030 of 10002
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

What’s the matter with your students?

I know, right?

Yup.


vw bug - Dec 12, 2007 3:51:38 am PST #8031 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

K. Insent.


vw bug - Dec 12, 2007 3:57:14 am PST #8032 of 10002
Mostly lurking...

K. And one more quick insent.


Stephanie - Dec 12, 2007 3:58:54 am PST #8033 of 10002
Trust my rage

a friend of my dad's once had his handgun confiscated because he failed to do just that.

Do you mean failed to check who he was selling to or failed to check the past history of the gun? Of course there are always exceptions but I know that one of the main objections to current gun laws is that anyone can legally buy a gun from a private party (or at a gun show) without a background check.

My other gun story - when I was 18, my boyfriend gave me a gun for my birthday. After a few years, I was tired of having it and hiding it from my parents. I had heard about those gun turn-in programs so I called my local police station and asked if I could turn it in. They sent a cop to my house who told me that I could legally sell it to anyone but if I turned it in, they would just chuck it in a room and it would never be seen again. He then indirectly suggested that he'd be happy to take it so I gave it to him. I handed it over to him in a restaurant parking lot so he wouldn't have to come back to my house.

Of course, some nosy neighbor turned me in to my parents, but not for a few weeks and since it had been years since I'd had the gun and the boyfriend, my parents weren't that upset.