They Want to Kill Me, Now?

I just got back from Atlanta. After speaking at the LP convention, my wife and I went to a party hosted by ThinkLibertarian, the Libertarian Party of Georgia and the Libertarian Action Network at Smith’s Olde Bar in midtown.
After speaking in public, a drink is alway nice. After a few drinks, it’s bathroom time. When I closed the bathroom door, I saw the “Kill Gordon” sticker on the back of the door.
Yeah, I know I rant a lot about how sick the war on drug users is, how evil our war in Iraq is and how vile the Patriot Act is — but I didn’t think they’d want to kill me for it. I’d think I was getting paranoid, but I’m not so sure after this.