For me, ever since the Bush-Gore 2000 hanging chad contretemps, Florida, the Sunshine State, has been a source of mirth and merriment and sometimes various other emotions (often simultaneously) which brings me to a more recent chapter of something I like to think of as "Only In Florida" (even though I suspect its not just there), this.
Yeah, it's gruesome and grotesque but the line in the story that stands out for me is "Authorities are still working to determine a motive..." Umm, show of hands: who among us can assist the agents of law enforcement in developing a hypothesis for the crime?
Yeah, I think we can help them cut to the chase. Sorry! My bad.
-bill kenny
Showing posts with label Maybe crazy from the heat. Show all posts
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Friday, July 19, 2019
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