If you recall, when I left off my friend and neighbor Farhad and I were both absorbed in the task of solving one of our country’s most perplexing problems- how not to get shot. We decided we need some nice gun-restricted space. See my previous blog “San Bernardino” if you are interested. We have progressed through initial planning and haven’t worked out all the details quite yet, but we think we are getting a handle on things. Starting us off in the right direction is the name for our program. We think it’s pretty catchy. It is called Second Amendment Sanity. SAS is the logical acronym, which should not be confused with ASA, the chemical abbreviation for aspirin (acetylsalicylic acid in case your are confused) which works pretty well for headaches but won’t give you a lot of pain relief if you get shot.
Here are the basic steps we think will be required to provide us with an environment of gun-restricted space. The list is kind of long, but if you pay attention, no doubt you will realize our logic is unflawed.
The first thing is a petition. We need to get that going. I’m not sure how you go about that, but I will google it. Can’t be too hard. That google business. I wish I would have thought that up. Everybody’s using it, but I thought I heard somewhere it’s not going to be called google anymore. That might fuck me up.
The next thing we need is the space. Farhad’s original thought was a city ordinance in Omaha. No guns in Omaha. That’s the way he would really like to go. Check your guns as soon as you cross into city limits, like you saw in the movie “Unforgiven.” Gene Hackman really laid a beat down on Richard Harris and Clint Eastwood for noncompliance of that statute. We don’t want shit like that to go down. I had to tell Farhad he was off the beam here, but not because Gene Hackman might show up and go ballistic It was because Farhad wasn’t seeing the big picture. Omaha is all filled up. There is no doubt in my mind this thing is really going to catch on and we are going to need a much bigger space, for new housing and such. I finally convinced Farhad we might as well go long and zone the entire state of Nebraska. There are a couple of logical reasons to do so.
First of all, there’s that tricky legal business. We need some laws passed, and since our U.S. congress can’t seem to get its shit together on gun control, we need the accommodation of a state legislature, and we need a state legislature that has the balls to tell the NRA leadership to stick all their guns up their asses. It’s a long shot in a conservative state like Nebraska I know, but Nebraska has something not going for it that all the other states do- two legislative bodies. Nebraska has a unicameral. There’s no shifting responsibly back and forth between a senate and a house. All the bickering gets done in one place so they can’t pass the buck off to another school of spineless jellyfish. Another possibility is Hawaii. Hardly anyone in that state owns a gun anyway, so overcoming 2nd amendment paranoia would be less problematic. If worse comes to worse, Farhad and I would have no problem relocating to Hawaii. That move would certainly have a sweet side to it. Sandy beaches and hula girls. Whoa baby! My kids are all grown up and on their own, so my wife and I have been downsizing anyway. Farhad has two teenagers that are a little sensitive about all the school site harassment they get over their religion, so he figures the move might be advantageous. So we might get a petition drive going over there too.
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Then we have to secure our borders. I don’t think we have to go nuts on this and build a gigantic wall around the entire state of Nebraska or anything. Farhad and I have both seen how slick state patrol monitoring operates on our western border. We are pretty sure regular policing with that agency will work out nicely. That seems to be the case with marijuana possession anyway. You ought to see all the cars frantically pulling off to the shoulder of Interstate 80 when their drivers are suddenly confronted by the big “Canine Patrol Ahead” sign that greets Nebraska visitors coming across the Colorado/Nebraska state line.
A Day in a Park A Night in a Jail
But Farhad and I really don’t care about restricting marijuana. The intent of our plan is to make sure what you don’t posses in our gun-restricted space is a hand gun or assault rifle. So here we go with the trickiest part of the whole deal.
I am sorry, but the second amendment needs a serious revisit. That thing has been collecting cobwebs for over two centuries. There is no doubt in my mind that if our founding fathers, during the process of drafting the second amendment, had been able to foresee the savage mayhem created by the current gun culture of this country, they would have utilized all of their collective wisdom and devoted a significantly more number of words, paragraphs, and attention to detail to it than that which exists in its original twenty seven word, one sentence form. When that first session of congress threw the second amendment down on paper it was as if they were in a big hurry to leave the city of New York and get home. Actually, they kind of were. New York was a shit hole at the time I guess. I think if they were around today they would admit they should have spent a little more time on it. In fact, had James Madison seen this coming when he first proposed the Bill of Rights, he would have made sure the only future ambiguity involved in the second amendment would be the sorting out of all the specifics of its entangled legalese.
If our founding fathers were around today, here are some specifics of our gun-restricted space that they would not only consider constitutional, but that probably would convince most to pack their bags and relocate to our space.
Hand guns and assault rifles- sorry, but if you have one or ten of these, tough shit. You have to give them up. What our founding fathers would make clear in no uncertain terms is any firearm manufactured for the sole intent of killing people will be a prohibited possession of the general civilian population. In the case of a hand gun, that intent may not have been something original, but that is the intent to which it has evolved. Look up the crime statistics yourself if you don’t believe me. And I know what you’re thinking. What about self defense? It’s always nice to be able to shoot somebody if he breaks into your house. Well that’s the beauty of our gun-restricted space. You can’t have a hand gun, but neither can the intruder. You should be able to take care of him with a Louisville Slugger. Go to the park and hit a few fungos. You’ll get the hang of it.
In the case of an assault rifle, killing people is its original intent, period. Therefore, hand guns and assault rifles shall be retained by trained, enrolled law enforcement and military personnel only. Shooting people is part of their job description, not yours. And you should know blatant, unrestrained use of firearms by law enforcement will not be tolerated in our gun-restricted space. But you should also know that if you point a hand gun or assault rifle at a police officer, expect the worst. In the interest of fairness, should you own these types of firearms, we will have a buy-back program in place. We aren’t total assholes.
Then we have to deal with hunting rifles. It’s a large gray area we have to narrow down. They are supposed to be used for hunting game. I have lost interest, but at one time I even liked to hunt. I understand the attraction. But sometimes hunting rifles are used to shoot people. That is a very sadistically twisted intent of their use. Once again I defer to our founding fathers. By way of helping everyone understand why our founding fathers left so much ambiguity within the second amendment when it was transcribed, take a look at the examples below.
Example Number 1 Example Number 2
Of the two examples above, which one represents the person best equipped to conduct a psychotically induced shooting rampage in a busy shopping mall? Of course. Number 2. No brainer. About all that our founding fathers knew concerning rifles is what you see in example Number 1. If they would have had any inkling of what would transpire in firearms development they would have shit their capri pants. So there’s our solution. You will be able to own a rifle for hunting, but only if it is classified as a muzzle loader. All that dicking around with a ramrod and wadding is just the safe way to go. Your aunt Sally could take out almost anyone in the process of reloading a muzzle loader in a shopping mall with a good swing of her purse. So for game hunting, it’s a muzzle loader. It’s what our founding fathers intended. That’s it. No exceptions. Farhad and I are through pissing around with this. We both also think this regulation will provide a more level playing field for the hunted. It makes the whole experience more sporting.
Finally, the punishment for possession of a hand gun will be a 50 year prison sentence plus a gun shot in the hand. Should you posses an assault rifle, punishment for that will be wherever the bullets end up in you after confiscation.
I know the list of prohibited firearms seems overly restrictive, but that’s just the way it’s got to be. Just like people who want their firearms, there are people like us who don’t. We deserve the right to live where there are zero or limited firearms, just like others deserve the right to live where they can get shot. We aren’t saying you can’t have all those guns. We are just saying you can’t have all those guns in our gun-restricted space. You simply need to go away to some other space. Texas has a bunch of space reserved just for you, and if you are really into getting shot, there is an extremely favorable chance Louisiana and Mississippi will work out nicely for you.http://247wallst.com/special-report/2015/06/10/10-states-with-the-most-gun-violence/4/
Well there you have it. That’s our SAS program in a nutshell. If you are inclined to live your life in a less anxious state, I suggest you support our SAS initiative. Farad is working on our petition at this very moment. He has three computers all networked in his house. I think I’ll pop over and see how it’s going. That son of a bitch is a computer genius.