You know how the left is always telling us how much they care for the downtrodden and the helpless? Right, well we know that’s as true as when Obama says “Let me be clear,” or when Hillary talks about wiping her server with a cloth “or something.” It’s called lip service, and the Democrats are level expert. Just as leftists beat the “I Care More Than Republicans” drum, they also play the “Guns Are Evil Tamborine,” because as anyone with a bleeding heart knows, guns are those animate objects that commit mass murder. Unless they’re used to kill cops. Then it’s about social injustice.
Then along rolls Harvey Lembo, a 67 year-old wheelchair-bound, retired lobsterman who embodies the left’s definition of a helpless victim, the sort of person they claim to care so much about. He’s been robbed several times in the past few years. The police didn’t stop anyone from robbing him, nor did any government program. Lip service did jack for Lembo. Well, he got fed up. He was tired of being made a target by robbers who saw him as weak and defenseless. Instead of whining about his problem, instead of being a repeated victim, the dude armed himself with 1941 Russian-made revolver, hoping never to use it, but vowing he wouldn’t be robbed again. Regardless of his wheelchair, his fuzzy pair seems to be in top, working order.
Monday night, August 31, a stronger, younger man named Christopher Wildhaber broke into the Lembo’s home and declared he was there to rob Lembo, “Just like everyone else has.” Punk.
Lembo said he had never seen Wildhaber before. He suspects the person who stole from him last month, taking prescription pills that included morphine and oxycodone, $1,000 and the key to his safe deposit box, had spread the word that [Lembo] was an easy mark.
Harvey Lembo shot the robber in the shoulder. Like a boss.
If anti-gun leftists had their druthers, Lembo would’ve ben robbed again that night. He’d be robbed constantly. Instead, Lembo channeled his inner Dirty Harry and made himself equal to the young punk who was there to victimize him again. We call this justice. We call this self defense. Legally, it is simply called the second amendment, you punks.
A man in a wheelchair, a man who takes medication, kicked the ass of someone twenty years his junior. Guns are the great equalizer. Not rape whistles, not 911, not even your silly little Katas in your stupid cotton belts. The gun of this story transformed a disabled, elderly man into a force to be reckoned with. He took care of himself. He defended himself. He sent a clear message to anyone else looking to jack his stuff.
Firearms and the constitutional right to bear arms are designed for the helpless. If you’re stronger than everyone else, you wouldn’t need a gun. That’s why they exist. To make the woman as strong as a man. To make the wheelchair-bound old man as strong as a ruthless criminal. They empower the weakest among us.
This story is perfect proof that the left does not want to help the helpless in this country. They only want to control them. Yet another reason, they hate your right to firearms. Whether your legs work or not.