Are you a Democrat, a Republican, or a Redneck?
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> Here is a little test that will help you decide.
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> The answer can be found by posing the following question:
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> You're walking down a deserted street with your wife and
> two small children.
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> Suddenly, an Islamic
> Terrorist with a huge Knife
> comes around the corner, locks eyes with you, screams obscenities, praises
> Allah, raises the knife, and charges at you.
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> You are carrying a Kimber 1911 cal. 45 ACP, and you are an expert shot.
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> You have mere seconds before he reaches you and your family. What do you do?
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> .................................................. ..........
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> Democrat's Answer :

> Well, that's not enough information to answer the question!
> Does the man look poor or oppressed?
> Have I ever done anything to him that would inspire him to attack?
> Could we run away?
> What does my wife think?
> What about the kids?
> Could I possibly swing the gun like a club and knock the knife out of
his hand?
> What does the law say about this situation?
> Does the pistol have appropriate safety built into it?
> Why am I carrying a loaded gun anyway, and what kind
> of message does this send to society and to my children?
> Is it possible he'd be happy with just killing me?
> Does he definitely want to kill me, or would he be content just to
wound me?
> If I were to grab his knees and hold on, could my family get away
while he was stabbing me?
> Should I call 9-1-1?
> Why is this street so deserted?
> We need to raise taxes, have paint and weed day and make this happier,
healthier street that would discourage such behavior.
> This is all so confusing! I need to debate this with some friends for
few days and try to come to a consensus.
>
>
> Republican's Answer:
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> BANG!
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> Redneck's Answer:
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> BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
> BANG !
> Click..... (Sounds of reloading)
> BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
> BANG! BANG! BANG! Click
> Daughter: 'Nice grouping, Daddy! Were those
> the Winchester Silver Tips or Hollow Points?! '
> Son: 'Can I shoot the next one?!'
> Wife: 'You ain't taking that to the Taxidermist!