Since Obama’s trying to get rid of the guns, I decided to drive out to my local hunting store and stock up on new guns and ammunition.
Once I’m ready to pay the young cashier says “Strip down, facing me.”
Well, I was outraged that they would search me naked like this. I was complying, but boy I was ready to write the NRA and tell them all about the abuse of power going on around here. I was ready to call them and get them to stage a mass boycott to protect my second amendment rights. I was getting ready to really show these anti-gun hippies something—–
But once I was naked, I noticed a lot of hysterical shrieking and hoop-la. It turns out the cashier was referring to my credit card.
I have been asked to shop elsewhere…
So funnY
HiLLLLARIOUS!
good job lmao
Ok that was a little weird