Oddly, just the other day I was looking at my old flying suit from when I displayed aeroplanes for mental Serbs. It's got badges on. Serbian badges. With... symbols.
Basically, I used to walk around airshows wearing Nazi regalia :-(
You never see a revolver anymore, do you? Dirty Harry would have been shít if he'd used an automatic.
'Did I fire 14 rounds or 15? And, since they're only gay little 9mm jobs, you're barely even scratched anyway and I've got no chance of blowing your head clean off.'
:-(
One of my chums was shot down over Vukovar and ejected, which he considered a potential problem because his name apparently identified him as ethnically Croat, so if he'd been captured he'd have died very, very slowly and messily. So he hid in a bush until an old man came along on a bicycle, stabbed him, then pedalled home. How he used to chuckle when he told that story! Top bantz indeed.
Change in the law, innit. Protecting the individual rights of lunatics is now a higher priority than safe-guarding the public. Now, crazies can refuse treatment, legally, and even walk out of their care facilities on their own recognisance and there's **** all anybody can do about it.
Until the maniac actually *does* something :homer: