 Point-aim shooting at the bad guy from literally three feet away, never backed up, never stopped moving forward, just poured it on him until the threat was ended. I would have liked to have seen him stop at the base of the stairs where he had just a little bit of cover from the brick pillar and then shot him. But, hey, you know what? He was carrying his cojones around in a wheelbarrow that day, and he had to get on the porch where he could stand up straight. I mean...