NOT in my home.
Seeing how I am retired I got a call from my part C people's 4th assistant junior trainee subcontractor's office offering me a free at no charge wellness whatever to be conducted in my own home.
I don't think so.
"We'll point out things to make you safer," they said.
Yeah, right. I can see that one play out.
Enter a leftist wide-eyed ninny. The old wooden ammo crate I use for storage comes into view. "OMG! Is that military equipment?"
Yeah, Lady. It's a case of 9mm Sten guns I bought from an arms dealer a few years back. Wanna check one of them out?"
Or an ammo can. "Is that ammunition!?"
Scribble, scribble.
Of course they will suggest I install a grab rail in the shower or something along this nature to make it look like they're on the up and up.
Truth is they are fishing. They want to check me out and see what I have and put it on either the Dr's records or the insurance company's records.
Which, off course, being on Medicare the .Gov can snoop through the records. This is bullshit. Enough is enough.
You want into my house? Come back with a warrant.
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