When (not if, but when) it comes time, be sure not to kill them with gunfire.
I prefer regular ol' FIRE. As in the old days. Burn the witch. Hear the pathetic begs for mercy followed by the SCREAMS of agony. The blistering skin, the bursting, leaking eyeballs. The smell of charred flesh...
Now THERE's a company desperate to remain in business.
Other than my mother and her sisters... who sends cards anymore? Between them and the gaggle of gay men who buy their collectibles, they're keeping them afloat... barely. Most of the "Hallmark stores" we've had around here have closed...
If these Ma**h***s were really at all concerned, by now some of these legislators' houses would have burned to the ground, and some of their skulls would have been smashed by a well-swung piece of rebar.
Once again, what they're waiting for is the CheatyMachine to do its thing in November, after which they will be installing an additional four Supreme Court "justices." And THIS becomes the CaseBeforeTheNewlyConstitutedCourt that "rights" the ship, and sets the evil precedences.