I prefer a wider disbursement of lead, but we're on the same page. :)

Ignoring my life, my decisions, my land. and a highly visible no trespassing sign = justification for force.

My Natural Rights do not cease to exist with other people's fears.

and ask them for their names, addresses, SS nos, maybe even a snapshot, etc all the while you are telling them that you are reporting them for HIPA violations...

They will claim it is for public health reasons which grants them rights under HIPPA. Not that I agree with that, but they will use that like so many other things "for the common good"

Health Information Privacy Act. N

HIPAA. Me dino looked it up.

Yeah, I recall Joe saying that shooting a shotgun into the air is a good way of changing the minds of home invaders.
When me dino was corrections officer who was often assigned the back gate tower, I found that just click-click! "racking a round" always got the attention of any inmates misbehaving in my sally port.
It was a wonderful way of not having to write an incident report.

Alabamian teenager me dino was at the family summer house by a lake in the Florida Panhandle washing dishes for my mama who I could see through a kitchen window sitting on a swinging lounge chair sipping on a mixed drink.
I saw something dark in brush slithering up behind her. I thought it might be a cottonmouth and shouted a warning.
Mom said, "Oh, it's my friend." Out of the grass a six-foot-long black racer wriggled into full view. Mom smiled down at it as it passed under her swing-swing seat.
Wow! I just had to go out for a closer look.
I stopped approaching the snake when I was just close enough not to disturb it About 12 feet away..
That's when my cocker spaniel mix mutt came running up the hill to greet me.
The black racer lifted its head a foot off the ground to get a good look at the dog. Then incredibly I watched six feet of snake disappear into a hole in the ground that was two inches wide on the surface.
Told my mother that was one of the prettiest snakes I had ever seen and was most impressed over how it escaped a confrontation with my dog.
I started killing poisonous snakes at that lake when I was a little kid because lots of poisonous posed a danger when my family lived the only lake house in a deep woods. Lost count of how many I killed.
By the time I was a teenager a whole bunch of neighboring lake houses had gradually appeared. And that was the first and last time I saw that beautiful black racer.
That next summer I mentioned that snake to one of my brothers, who said, "Our neighbor killed it."