The Circus Man...

Today I ran into a man at the ticket booth of a circus in my town. After a conversation I had with him I realized that he was my first victim. He had treated many people young and old rudely for the last time. I waited till he left his post and met up with him. I told him that he could have lived a much longer life if he took the time the treat other people with a little more courtesy. I then shot him with my revolver, waited a few minutes to realize that nobody heard the shot. I then wrote a letter and put it in his front pocket and signed it with my initials. I thought about turning myself in but I realized that there are still more people to deal with.