I accidently shipped a cell phone jammer to a customer in the United States. I tried to cancel it, but my supplier says it shipped today via EMS. Is there anyway I can cancel this and stop it from making it here? I have already refunded the customer via paypal. How much trouble will I get into if I cant stop this package from reaching the states?
Posts Tagged ‘cell phone jammer’
RFID technology highly flawed?
Could a cell phone jammer or a cell phone jammer tuned to the RFID frequency jam it from transmitting data?
How do I prove that it is unconstitutional to outlaw cell phone jammers in schools?
I have a school assignment in which i need to argue to a mock supreme court my case. The case consists of two siblings who sued a public school for installing a cell phone jammer. Since jammers are, in fact, illegal, my partner and I need to argue that the law is unconstitutional. Any ideas where i could find back up in the constitution? We have and still are searching frantically.
How can you counter a cell phone jammer?
Is there a device which can make your cell phone "immune" to jamming?
Is there a device which can locate a cell phone jammer?
Thanks in advance.
Is it illegal to live in the united states and sell cell phone jammers outside the usa???
- I live in the United States
- I sell cell phone jammers
- I never touch or see the item
- I do not offer it for sale in the united states
- I get the item shipped from my wholesaler in china to the person that has ordered it in another country not the USA.
I now the law –
USA: Illegal to operate, manufacture, import, or offer for sale, including advertising (Communications Act of 1934)[4], with fines of up to ,000 and imprisonment of up to one year.
I realize that it is illegal to offer for sale but I do not offer it for sale in the united states or on any united states websites.
Thank You I hope I can get an excellent answer
I believe operate means that you are operating the device.
Here is the scenario that i am in right now.
- A customer in italy wants a large quantity
Italy’s law on cell phone jammers =
Italy: Technically not illegal to own, but illegal to operate, since the Italian law specifically prohibits to disturb radio and telephone communications. GSM jammers are however legal to be used in places like hospitals, churches, movie theatres and other places with performances, and other buildings where and when the use of mobile telephones may result in a leak of sensitive informations; in such occasions, jammers are legal as long as their operation doesn’t interferes with electronic medical equipments (such as pace-makers) and allows mobile phones to make Emergency calls. Tri-Band Jammers are reserved to, and in use with, the Police forces and are being experimented in prisons.
Both laws where taken off
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cell_phone_jammer
Girlfriend has texting problems?
Ok all the help I can get on this one is much appreciated. my girlfriend has sent a little more then 6700 texts this month :/ every time she is in the car with me she is texting and I just feel like crap, i feel as if she has better things to do then to spend time with me. I know she is not cheating. anyway, I’m not going to dump her, she’s the one. i was really quiet on the way back from the gym and when we got to her house i told her that all she did was text and she said it was because i never talk to her; that’s because she texts all the time and i feel i cant talk to her. I have told her a few times and she still doesn’t stop. i would order a cell phone jammer but our lovely government made them illegal so that’s out of the question. Any ideas then???
This may sound crazy, but Aliens are trying to kill me.?
I know that you’ve all called me crazy in the past, and I know my stories I’ve told of Radioactive owls eating my cat have discredited me in the communities eyes. I certainly know now that Radioactive Owls carrying off my cat is an absurd story! I mean, I don’t even own a cat!
But now I realize that I told those stories for a reason. They are screen memories, a memory that the mind dreams up to mask unspeakable trauma.
Now, what kind of trauma could cause that, I wonder. Hmmm. Oh! I know!
Getting abducted and GANG PROBED.
I found proof of my suspicions just thus afternoon, as I was walking to my New York apartment from the only hot dog vendor in the city whom I know for a fact isn’t secretly a military robot built to poison me. The government and I go way back.
I was turning a corner and adjusting my belt (to cover up the cell phone jammer, those things are WAAAYY illegal) when they decided it was time to attack. A garbage truck was driving beside me and one of the garbage men riding on the back of it fell off. Naturally, I bolt. I mean, would YOU want to be hit by an alien tranquilizer dart? I feel sorry for the garbage man, but better his memory gets erased than mine.
So there I am, in the middle of an alien ambush that all of you simpletons walking down the street are too blind to know is going on. All of you, except those of you who are aliens yourselves. In order to make it home alive, I grab a garbage can lid and use it as a kind of riot-shield, smashing through all the alien obstacles in my path. Did you know that they have started dressing aliens as women with baby strollers, and put little rubber human costumes on their hideous alien larvae?!
After I get home, I lock all ten of my locks, and just in case put a claymore mine in front of my door. After waiting with my shotgun (also illegal for me to own, but for different reasons) pointed at the door for about three hours, I commando crawl to my window, and put on my night vision goggles. Then as I look out, someone (or something) runs into the adjacent alley. Coincidence? That’s for the the military tribunal to decide.
HA! Just joking, there’s no way that it was coincidence.
I’m not sure how long I waited after that for something else to happen, because time kind of mushes together when you’re constantly on trucker pills. Mushes together like so many smashed alien larvae.
All I know is that eventually, a black sedan drove by. How do I know they were spying on me? What’s my proof? Well I’ll tell you! I don’t need any! That’s my proof. Every single one of my guesses has been right in my life, which is why the aliens decided to study me anyway, I exhibit extreme knowledge of everyone’s plots. I’m the one who one who told the CIA about the Fenway park bombing- Oh wait, THAT DIDN’T HAPPEN.
BECAUSE I’M PSYCHIC.
But now the government knows that I’m wise to their game, just as the aliens are.
The only way I can hope to survive is by luring the two opposing forces into confrontation: The Alien task force and the Alien Task Force or ATF (or as YOU know it "Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms") and hope I can slip through in the ensuing battles.
So, my question to you, the Yahoo Community is
Can I like, crash on one of your couches till this blows over?
Daniel, you didn’t even read the story, did you?