When dealing with the 'death before dishonor' crew, you have to hand out some dishonor along with the death. A few dozen of these wallahs found dead with a corncob up their bunghole and a pound of bacon down their throat will slow down the others. A nice 'heros death' causing us to wail and gnash our teeth is what they want. A lonely and unclean death is what they fear.
Give 'em what they fear, and pass it out left and right. For once, I say it would pay to 'overkill'. Find the grandma of the dead ones responsible, and give them the bacon treatment, then their hairdresser and their mailman and their little dog too.
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A man can never own too much red wine, too many books, or too much ammunition. -- R. Kipling
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