I didn't say that.
But there was 'payback' and it was a hit.
[I'll believe Arlen Spector's 'magic, PRISTINE, bullet theory' when pigs fly.]
Let’s do an experiment. You hold a canned ham in front of you and I’ll shoot it with a rifle chambered with a 161 grain bullet traveling at 2000 feet a second.
You should be perfectly safe under your “theory”. You can even leave the canned ham in the can. Deal?
By the way, where are all your magic bullets that somehow hit at right angles, downwards, sideways and then disappeared?