I think the idea of large scale resistance from gun owners fighting off military and police in which there will be mucho bloodshed is farfetched and silly. Sure a lot of guys talk the talk, but once the bullets start flying, I think most Americans would change their tune. In my opinion, worse than getting shot at, Americans would not want to lose their jobs, get their assets get frozen or property siezed, lose their ability to move freely, have limited access to food or safe shelter, and above all have their parents, wives, and children be endangered just so that they can keep their handguns. Jail time would suck mightily as well. The OP said that people were going to be able to keep their shotguns and deer rifles right? Are people going to have their lives ended or turned upside down over that?
I live in a rural/suburban area outside a major city in Texas. Texas is not the wild wild west. I am not sure if they have a higher percentage of gun ownership than other states, but all I can tell you is that my across the street nieghbor and I are the only gun owners in the immediate area that I know of (the rest of us are attnys, cpa’s, teachers, a college professor, not soldiers of fortune or even hunters).
I can pretty much tell you my nieghbor is going to turn in his handgun once the cops come (as long as you let him keep his sporting guns). I mean come on- he has two years of payments left on his fishing boat, his son just got braces, his daughter is busy taking ballet, and his wife is a semester away from getting her master’s degree. He doesn’t have time to be a guerrilla!
Although I got a week’s supply of tuna fish, water, and batteries, for the wife and kiddo, I only got enough ammo to kill about 10- 15 people and their are going to have to be pretty close and pretty stupid in order for me to kill that many before they kill me, my family and burn my house to the ground.
They want my old trusty .357, but will let me keep my 12 guage? What the hell do I care, provide they give me a $50 gift certificate to Chilis in exchange (my wife loves the milkshakes, my daughter loves the lettuce wraps, I am partial to their guiltless grill pitas). To tell the truth, I got a lot of other things to do rather make the streets flow red with the blood of my oppressive government. Who knows, maybe I’ll vote for the other party/guy during the next election (provided that the election doesn’t fall on a day that I have to do a lot of stuff at work, or if they are showing really good episode of “My Name is Earl”).