Ok, didja ever develop a mental picture of someone and then have it shaken like an etch a scetch? Yeah, that just happened over here.
I pictured Tango being at work along the lines of standing with clenched fists at his waist holding a 8' bull whip, cigar clamped in the left side of his mouth, waiting for the first subject to lag behing so they could get "recalibrated".
I didnt even know he knew how to spell library.
"Who are the militia? Are they not ourselves. Congress have no power to disarm the militia. Their swords, and every other terrible implement of the soldier, are the birth-right of an American...(T)he unlimited power of the sword is not in the hands of either the federal or state governments, but, where I trust in God it will ever remain, in the hands of the people." (Tench Coxe, Freeman's Journal, 20 Feb 1778)