This is an opinion column.
Jeffery Lee doesn’t ask to live. He asks to stand before a team of trained riflemen, say seven yards away. He asks to be riddled with 30-caliber bullets until it is obvious to all that he is dead.
A fitting end, if you have to die for your crimes. Especially his 1998 crime, in which he walked into a Dallas County pawn shop with a sawed-off shotgun and left Jimmy Ellis and Elaine Thompson dead on the floor…