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https://cdn.ymaws.com/www.anjrpc.org/resource/resmgr/files/signed_west_milford_twp_2nd_.pdf

They will probably use that petition to start their Red Flag list.

Damn, it's so rare to see good 2A news in NJ!

WOOHOO !!! Sussex county WTF step up !!!!!!!!

Show me a good game. I don't care who wins.

Looking for some recommendations for a front door camera. I have an all glass door that I'd like to mount a camera inside , so the image can't be blocked, so I can see who's there before I get to the door and that will link to my phone.

A face only a papa can love...

Wait, you don't love dogs???? Are you a terrorist?

Signed......I am the 2nd to sign. We can do better than that!

Kudos to West Milford! Though the declaration does stop short of saying they won't prosecute or will otherwise ignore recent changes to state law.

WOW! Virginia is one thing, but I didn't dare hope to see that in NJ. I hope this picks up steam!!

Eli lost it. His bank account is full and he has no Eye of the Tiger. Strive for 1st rd draft pic. I have not watched a NFL game since the Anthem Protest. I have found a lot of productive things to do instead of sitting in front of a TV all day Sunday. Former NYG fan 1 time superbowl attendee.

There are several that I could recommend, but my perspective is from a DA revolver, not sure about their experience with SA revolvers. It may be something simple, in which case they could easily handle it. But if it is a malady specific to SA revolvers, it should be done by a SA specialist. For diagnosis and evaluation of the complexity of repair: Pinnacle High Performance in Quakertown, PA. I' d call first and see if he even wants to be involved. If yes, it is easily drivable. While I haven't used Mark at PHP, I know a number of people that have and are very satisfied. If it requires a specialist, there is a Colt SA repair & restoration specialist named David Lanara in Ohio. I have no experience with him, so do some due diligence. Adios, Pizza Bob

Every week, I enter the state lottery hoping to win; I never did. Finally, I prayed vigorously and, hoping for God's message, as I walked around the State Fair. A flash of lightning struck as I was passing by Nadine's carnival stall. She was bending over and I saw she was not wearing panties. I could see the number 7 tattooed on each of her butt cheeks. I bet on 77, as I thought God had given me a sign. Sadly, I lost again. The winning number was 707. Moral of the story : Never underestimate the importance of assholes in your life.

Troy...cmon guys. Great looking set up however

I made a snowman... 8:00 am: I made a snowman. 8:10 am: A feminist passed by and asked me why I didn't make a snowwoman. 8:15 am: So, I made a snowwoman. 8:17 am: My feminist neighbor complained about the snowwoman's voluptuous chest, saying it objectified snowwomen everywhere. 8:20 am: The gay couple living nearby threw a hissy fit and moaned it could have been two snow men instead. 8:22 am: My transgender friend passed by and asked why I didn't just make one snowperson with detachable parts. 8:25 am: The vegans at the end of the lane complained about the carrot nose, as veggies are food and not to decorate snow figures with. 8:28 am: I am being called a racist because the snow couple is white. 8:31 am: The Muslim gent across the road demanded the snow woman wear a burqa. 8:40 am: The police arrive, saying someone has been offended. 8:42 am: The feminist neighbor complained again that the broomstick of the snowwoman needs to be removed, because it depicted women in a domestic role. 8:43 am: The council equality officer arrived and threatened me with eviction. 8:45 am: My local TV news crew from the ABC showed up, asking me if I know the difference between snowmen and snowwomen. I replied, "Snowballs." Now I’m called a sexist. 9:00 am: I'm on the morning news, being described as a suspected terrorist, racist, homophobe, and sensibility offender, bent on stirring up trouble during difficult weather. 9:10 am: I am asked if I have any accomplices. My children are taken by social services. 9:29 am: Far left protesters offended by everything are marching down the street demanding I be charged by the Anti-Everything Commissioner and then beheaded. So, how's your morning been?

Two Ronald Reagan / Russian jokes I came across that I never heard before. A man stands in the line to buy a car. He plunks down the money for his new car. The person in charge says, “Come back in ten years to pick up your car.” The buyer says, “Morning or afternoon?” “Does it really matter?” says the person in charge. “Yes — the plumber’s scheduled to come in the morning.” One morning, Leonid Brezhnev walks onto his balcony and says, “Good morning, sun!” The sun says, “Good morning, Comrade Brezhnev, General-Secretary of the Communist Party of the Glorious Soviet Union!” After lunch, Brezhnev goes out onto his balcony again and says, “Good afternoon, sun!” The sun replies, “Good afternoon, Comrade Brezhnev, General-Secretary of the Communist Party of the Great, Historic Soviet Union!” Later, as the sun is setting, Brezhnev says, “Good evening, sun!” The sun says, “F*** you, Leonid. I’m in the West now.”