Winte mute is still at it.

[pacrat]

https://www.msn.com/en-us/news/us/this-uc-firearms-researcher-says-america-is-on-a-collision-course-with-disaster-we-need-to-listen/ar-AAQs5ov?li=BBnb7Kz

This UC firearms researcher says America is on a collision course with disaster. We need to listen

firearms researcher whose hard-hitting report was published last week in the journal Injury Epidemiology.

So by hiding behind a made up title; [firearms researcher]. He is no more an actual "firearms researcher" than butt puppet CNN talking heads are "journalists".

And making up an obsfucatory and prevaricative, but non existent in reality "Injury Epidemiology" branch of medicine. [Winte puke] is again turning Ca State Tax Dollars into attacks on the constitution.

..... noun
1.
an instance of being injured.

.... noun

the branch of medicine which deals with the incidence, distribution, and possible control of diseases

Injuries are not caused by diseases, or pathogens, or germs, or viruses. They are caused by mishaps, or intentional infliction. If you fall off a ladder and break a leg. Who you gonna blame? A microbe? And when you get to the hospital, who sets, pins, plates, or screws, and casts your busted leg. Oh, that's right, an orthopedic. Certainly not some freak'n "epidemiologist".

What is next on his resume. Is he going to proclaim himself a "Noted Automotive Researcher" because he treats a few car crash victims. And then claims that their is an "epidemic" of wrecks on Ca highways. Will he get a Grant for millions from CalTrans to study highway safety?

This is the dishonest puke that Gov NewScum is handing every gun owners personal information over to for "research purposes".

ETA ...... removed the "r" to appease the mean guy who picked on me for bad spelling.

[BigStiCK]

[ja308]

"The deadly mob invasion of the Capitol was the loud volcano erupting from growing political violence — or threats of it — throughout the country."

School board meetings everywhere have become uncivilized battlegrounds over curriculum involving race and COVID-19 mask and vaccination mandates. County health officers also are under threat".

Deadly mob invasion !
Unarmed , Ashley Babbit , Patriot, Trump supporter was shot to death by what appears a racist cop. Lt Mike Bryd and that is what democrat's call a deadly mob invasion ? You got to be kidding me.

https://www.foxnews.com/opinion/tucker-commentary-capitol-riot-unanswered-questions-impeachment

Democrat Times of Los Angeles also missed the story of a Dad getting arrested for bringing up his daughter getting raped in a girls public school bathroom by a male wearing a skirt .
The administration hid the rape and transferred the skirt wearing male who identified as female to, another school where he supposedly did it again.

https://www.realclearpolitics.com/video/2021/10/12/parents_slam_loudoun_county_school_board_for_covering_up_transgender_rape_of_9th_grade_girl.html

The Democrat Times, Democrat Schools and Democrat School board, message is course, just shut . We are in charge .
Another example is where High a School Library had a book depicting ,homo sexual pedophlia stories and images .
A mother showed the pictures and portions of the to adult school board members. Their response was to shut her up and have her ejected.

https://neonnettle.com/news/16786-mom-exposes-pedophile-books-given-to-kids-gets-silenced-by-woke-school-board

Attacking gun rights is of course just another part of their plan to transform America into nation compliant to the idea of subjects ruled by something other than the Constitution.

[Mute]

He's being funded by the state. Did you think he'd give that up?

[IVC]

What a load of crap!

These people really believe what they write. Insurrection? They have no idea what an insurrection really is. Parents? Dangerous for democracy to challenge idiots trying to indoctrinate kids.

And this guy got all this "political analysis" from researching guns? Maybe guns caused global warming too.

[ja308]

The Midnight Ride of Paul Revere

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Listen, my children, and you shall hear
Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere,
On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five;
Hardly a man is now alive
Who remembers that famous day and year.

He said to his friend, "If the British march
By land or sea from the town to-night,
Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch
Of the North Church tower as a signal light,--
One, if by land, and two, if by sea;
And I on the opposite shore will be,
Ready to ride and spread the alarm
Through every Middlesex village and farm
For the country folk to be up and to arm,"

Then he said, "Good night!" and with muffled oar
Silently rowed to the Charlestown shore,
Just as the moon rose over the bay,
Where swinging wide at her moorings lay
The Somerset, British man-of-war;
A phantom ship, with each mast and spar
Across the moon like a prison bar,
And a huge black hulk, that was magnified
By its own reflection in the tide.

Meanwhile, his friend, through alley and street,
Wanders and watches with eager ears,
Till in the silence around him he hears
The muster of men at the barrack door,
The sound of arms, and the tramp of feet,
And the measured tread of the grenadiers,
Marching down to their boats on the shore.

Then he climbed the tower of the Old North Church,
By the wooden stairs, with stealthy tread,
To the belfry-chamber overhead,
And startled the pigeons from their perch
On the sombre rafters, that round him made
Masses and moving shapes of shade,--
By the trembling ladder, steep and tall
To the highest window in the wall,
Where he paused to listen and look down
A moment on the roofs of the town,
And the moonlight flowing over all.

Beneath, in the churchyard, lay the dead,
In their night-encampment on the hill,
Wrapped in silence so deep and still
That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread,
The watchful night-wind, as it went
Creeping along from tent to tent
And seeming to whisper, "All is well!"
A moment only he feels the spell
Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread
Of the lonely belfry and the dead;
For suddenly all his thoughts are bent
On a shadowy something far away,
Where the river widens to meet the bay,--
A line of black that bends and floats
On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats.

Meanwhile, impatient to mount and ride,
Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride
On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere.
Now he patted his horse's side,
Now gazed at the landscape far and near,
Then, impetuous, stamped the earth,
And turned and tightened his saddle-girth;
But mostly he watched with eager search
The belfry-tower of the Old North Church,
As it rose above the graves on the hill,
Lonely and spectral and sombre and still.
And lo! as he looks, on the belfry's height
A glimmer, and then a gleam of light!
He springs to the saddle, the bridle he turns,
But lingers and gazes, till full on his sight
A second lamp in the belfry burns!

A hurry of hoofs in a village street,
A shape in the moonlight, a bulk in the dark,
And beneath, from the pebbles, in passing, a spark
Struck out by a steed flying fearless and fleet:
That was all! And yet, through the gloom and the light,
The fate of a nation was riding that night;
And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight,
Kindled the land into flame with its heat.
He has left the village and mounted the steep,
And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep,
Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides;
And under the alders, that skirt its edge,
Now soft on the sand, now loud on the ledge,
Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides.

It was twelve by the village clock
When he crossed the bridge into Medford town.
He heard the crowing of the cock,
And the barking of the farmer's dog,
And felt the damp of the river fog,
That rises after the sun goes down.

It was one by the village clock,
When he galloped into Lexington.
He saw the gilded weathercock
Swim in the moonlight as he passed,
And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare,
Gaze at him with a spectral glare,
As if they already stood aghast
At the bloody work they would look upon.

It was two by the village clock,
When he came to the bridge in Concord town.
He heard the bleating of the flock,
And the twitter of birds among the trees,
And felt the breath of the morning breeze
Blowing over the meadows brown.
And one was safe and asleep in his bed
Who at the bridge would be first to fall,
Who that day would be lying dead,
Pierced by a British musket-ball.

You know the rest. In the books you have read,
How the British Regulars fired and fled,--
How the farmers gave them ball for ball,
From behind each fence and farm-yard wall,
Chasing the red-coats down the lane,
Then crossing the fields to emerge again
Under the trees at the turn of the road,
And only pausing to fire and load.

So through the night rode Paul Revere;
And so through the night went his cry of alarm
To every Middlesex village and farm,--
A cry of defiance and not of fear,
A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door,
And a word that shall echo forevermore!
For, borne on the night-wind of the Past,
Through all our history, to the last,
In the hour of darkness and peril and need,
The people will waken and listen to hear
The hurrying hoof-beats of that steed,
And the midnight message of Paul Revere.

To the democrat times of Los Angeles . This was an insurrection and you guys lost .
I will not tell you why ,because I do not provide info with 5 th column traitors .

[ja308]

You know the rest. In the books you have read,
How the British Regulars fired and fled,--
How the farmers gave them ball for ball,
From behind each fence and farm-yard wall,
Chasing the red-coats down the lane,
Then crossing the fields to emerge again
Under the trees at the turn of the road,
And only pausing to fire and load.

[BAJ475]

You know the rest. In the books you have read,
How the British Regulars fired and fled,--
How the farmers gave them ball for ball,
From behind each fence and farm-yard wall,
Chasing the red-coats down the lane,
Then crossing the fields to emerge again
Under the trees at the turn of the road,
And only pausing to fire and load.

And with our ARs that will only take a fraction of a second!

[warbird]

Why raise your blood pressure over a leftist loser writing in a leftist rag publication that is prompted through leftist government funds from a dictator of a governor?

[Librarian]

... And that's W i n t e m u t e - https://health.ucdavis.edu/team/sear...ine-sacramento - no "r' in there

Let's go Bandon?

[Thoughts]

On the positive side, that article was mostly paranoid political screed and actually didn't touch much on gun control.

[Dr. Peter Venkman]

On the positive side, that article was mostly paranoid political screed and actually didn't touch much on gun control.

We live in a society with the attention span of a deaf ant and they vote just the same.

[Tarmy]

Well done eloquent summary of the enemy. They really have nothing else in their lives.

[-hanko]

Definitely glad...

...we got out of California quite a while ago.

[Jimi Jah]

Winternut will need to migrate to another state to obtain further gun bans. California is already banned up to the eyeballs.