Nope. We kept these racist types in line back in the day. First we'd lynch 'em, then we'd drag them behind a truck for a few miles, then we'd hang 'em and then set the bodies on fire. It was a real festival-like atmosphere. Photographers'd come out and take pictures for penny postcards, then our young'uns would collect hair and bones to sell for souvenirs or for public display in local taverns or the City Hall. Yessir, that's what we'd do. But like I said, that ain't really done much these days, maybe ever' once in a while in Vermont or somewhere.