The feds have come to pick up the nutcase who did the ricin-in-the-letter routine to the President and Senator Wicker of Mississippi.
Based on comments....I'd consider this guy to be a four-star nut-job, but not nuts enough to put into a mental institute
Paul Kevin Curtis.
His chief thing in life which he is noted for? An Elvis impersonator. Oh, and his numerous letters to various DC political figures. Apparently, the cops in DC even had him in a database, and it didn't take more than twenty-four hours to figure out it was this guy.
His occupation? At one point, he was a clean-up guy at a local morgue in Mississippi. He tells some folks that he once found an entire bag of body parts (head included), at the morgue.
Later, he was convinced that the cops were watching him, and possibly video taping his every move. He blamed his house burning down....on other folks. He blames his car explosion.....on other folks. He even blamed his bankruptcy....on other folks.
At some point, Curtis even tells folks that he is on the front-lines of some secret war in America.
In Mississippi....as it would in Bama....folks take note of such talk, and generally identify you as a harmless nutcase. The sad thing.....he could have bought a pistol or rifle....while still being this crazy....but didn't need it because he had the ricin-poison instead.