Razer gets a call from the fedz about a ZuckerBook 'post you made in April'

[Zenaan Harkness]

On Thu, May 31, 2018 at 11:51:46AM -0700, Razer wrote:
> 
> I just got a voicemail from one special agent Delligan (sp? And why are they almost always Irish?) in DC about a 'post
> you made in April', and he wanted a callback. On calling I got a voicemail box that sounded legit but I still
> suspected a FB phishing expedition. So I dialed the same number but instead of the last 2 digits I dialed 00... Fast
> busy. So I dial 01, and get a senator's office. Not a Phishing trip... I left a rather rude voicemail at the phone
> number and got a callback about 10 minutes later.
> 
> The post in question, from April was in regard to the Congressional Baseball game, which had a shooter drop in if
> you'll recall. My post was just before they tried have their ballgame again and RollCall was commenting on the
> security. In the post I basically suggested that there's no foolproof way to protect a congressman on an open air
> ballfield from a sniper at 300 yard with a bolt action rifle. Apparently the Capitol Police ARE worried about such a
> possibility and were 'assessing' all possible threat scenarios made on social media. After a five minute chat he
> assumed I wasn't intending to be a 'shooter' nor instructing anyone how to be one, or even suggesting anyone should be
> one, and here is the post:
> 
> 
> > "Tight security. Use a good high power Bolt Action legal-in-all-50-states hunting rifle... Bedded in and checked
> > at the range any ol' bolt action ought to be good for 300 yards anyway.
> > 
> > "Republicans’ First Congressional Baseball Practice After Shooting Set for April 25"
> > 
> > https://www.rollcall.com/news/hoh/republicans-congressional-baseball/ "
> 
> Rr.

Funny, did your calls last year to murder Huwaite nationalists on the
street get you a call from Da Man?


I agree with this:

> Ps.
> 
> "I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It's a depression. Everybody's out of work
> or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel's worth, banks are going bust, shopkeepers keep a gun under
> the counter. Punks are running wild in the street and there's nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do, and
> there's no end to it.
> 
> We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat, and we sit watching our TV's while some local
> newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes, as if that's the way it's
> supposed to be. We know things are bad - worse than bad. They're crazy.
> 
> It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out anymore. We sit in the house, and slowly the world
> we are living in is getting smaller, and all we say is, 'Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me
> have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone.'
> 
> Well, I'm not gonna leave you alone. I want you to get mad! I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot - I
> don't want you to write to your congressman because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do
> about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street.
> 
> All I know is that first you've got to get mad!"

Yes, folks need to get mad, a most are rainbow lorikeets in gilded,
avocado on toast munchin, steel-belted radial clad sopor.