My brother managed to shoot himself at the age of 7 and didn’t even use a gun. Long story. Once Bobby got the tourniquet applied we all thought it was hilaroius. Then the guy in Snyder’s Pretzel route truck happened upon us and took him home. Much to my parent’s shock and dismay. Scrambling for an out we told the cops two guys in a black limosine drove by and shot him. I think they looked for those guys for weeks.
Ah, the 60s. I wouldn’t give them up for anything.