M’kay. So my hypothetical experiment is to drive somewhere, hope someone smacks my truck bed with their hand (preferably in a robe), shoot them, say nothing (it’s my right), and be on my merry way. I just have a hard time believing that nothing will become of this for me. That’s all I’m saying, nothing more. Getting tired of the word salad.
Oh I know something would come of this for you or I or any other citizen. Something terribly bad.