God Bless!

I work in a record store. Today the guy who lives in a van behind the doughnut store next door to us handed this note to the store manager. We have a history with him: he hates us, particularly our customers. There is much debate amongst the staff as to whether this is a “death threat” or just a note to let us know that he will refer his son to our store to pick up some music upon his first murder.