I don't think my census experience had anything to do with my also being a gun collector. I'm with good company in that regard as my gun club has some very notable members of government too include a very prominent Supreme Court Justice. My Mom and I both received our long form at different addresses. As I'm a caregiver to Mom I filled out her form and mailed it in seperate from mine. Weeks later the phone calls began from census employees. I called in for Mom's form and went through a ridiculus interrogation obviously intended to make work When the census left call back messages at my home about my form I had since concluded that the whole business was BS and ignored the opportunity for another worthless interrogation and besides my hearing is shot out. Believe me the Dept of Homeland Insecurity has the ways and means of learning or fabricating any data they so desire. I'm just happy to not need or want a crackberry or cell phone just to have a drone hovering around because of my railling. It's annoyance enough to have HMX-1 helos flying back and forth over the house and coping with living so close to the District of Corruption. Bhaa can't wait for the "silly season" and some well needed house cleaning. After that maybe we get some peace and quiet with government gridlock and the new bums can go play golf.

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