It's the truth. Las Vegas is cutting back on fire fighters to save money. We're already short on police. Might as well grab a hose and load up on guns & ammunition. We have a gun store right around the corner from our place.
Ah this is old news, 20 years ago in the county and town I lived in Tenn. we had no town police outside in the farming area. There was a Sheriff that delivered court warrents etc. but for protection one had to call the State Police.
I met a Trouper one night coming home from work at 3 AM, I had stopped at the local gas and grub store to buy a six pack of beer, illegal to sell at that time of day, was drinking one as I headed home after 12 hours at work. Way out on a 2 lane road that they called a State road this cop came up behind me lights flashing, half full can of beer went flying into the back seat and having 3 more miles of tar then 15 miles of dirt road alone with a junk van I was scared to death. Was this a REAL cop, why stop me.?
We had moved to the farm only a few weeks before, with getting jobs and settling in I never gave a thought to changing over registration or getting a Tenn. drivers license.
The Trouper let me know I needed to get that done as soon as possible, and as we talked he informed me he was the sole Trooper for 250 miles of that area.
Now if you are from Texas that is a small route but in that area it is huge. The only law man to call on when life and home is in danger from any number of things that arise.
People become self sufficient out there, they cannot depend on the fire department, police or Ambulance to help you for hours.
I miss the feeling that I am in charge of my life, I live or die by my own decisions, no one to blame if I get sloppy or stupid and something bad happens. It is a good feeling to awaken in the morning and know I am still alive because I did not screw up things yesterday. I had 6 fire extinguishers in the barn 3 in the house, I have to watch every step I take outside and really check the ground for rattlesnakes, Cotton Mouth and wild Boar come to the smell of the hog in heat. I have to be very careful of a cow getting ready to drop, even if poled she can kill me.
Armed at all times against big critters with rabies or just hungry. Armed against poachers who will without thought shoot you so you cannot identify them for either stealing your cattle or killing deer out of season.
I was young enough then to LOVE that life, today I live in a small town in New England, 3 minutes away are the police, fire department and Ambulance service to a hospital 8 miles away.
I feel safe and secure here as I get old but the joy of watching the dust rise on a dirt road announcing visitors and the double barrel besides the front door and one in the bedroom is gone.
Back then one distrusted anyone that came a calling unannounced even the Pasteur if his wife was not with them.
Today I live in a world of manufactured safety, when the bad guys come a calling I will have no distrust of them as I have been told I am safe. That is where the headlines come in the morning paper-------family robbed, beaten and killed.
Rant ended--for now.