The Floridaq judiciary having ground its way to its
unavoidable murderous conclusion in the Schiavo case
should now have to face the music. There are, one
might say, Questions.

My friend Nix mentioned one of them today - where the
heck does this "judge" come off evaluating videotaped
evidence when he's legally blind as a bloodsucking
bat and cannot even operate a vehicle?

So... let's see if we just can list a few pesky
questions to der judge, hmmm?

• How did you evaluate videotaped evidence, given your legal blindness, yerronner?
• How many variants of the Michael Schiavo story about Terri's collapse are there really? Personally I've seen four different ones: at the foot of the stairs face down, at the foot of the stairs face up (on her back), in the hall outside her bedroom and in the bathroom having just vomited. Hmmmm....
• Is the bone scan, supposedly showing numerous injuries and broken bones, a normal picture of health under the Florida hospice system, or is that only normal where certain members of the Florida political and judicial elite are on the board?
• Why the inordinate haste to the oven, Mr. Greer? And why was Cyril Wecht, arguably the foremost forensic pathologist in the US, denied access to the autopsy? Would it have anything to do with Dr. Wecht being Jewish, and your friend Mr. Felos seemingly having a slightly bizarre view of the Jews? Or would it just be a need to hide something, your swampyness?
• Who is Danny Grieco, what is his record, and exactly how does the Grieco family restaurant business mesh with the affairs of Michael Schiavo?

Enough so far I suppose. The questions aren't going away.

The swamp stinks too much. But then, the Florida swamps are famous for their dead bodies.