Wracked with angst over the fate of our beloved and horribly misgoverned Republic, the DiploMad returns to do battle on the world wide web, swearing death to political correctness, and pulling no punches.
Sitting in my hotel room in Manhattan while the Diplowife and the Diplodaughter spend what's left in my bank account, I was reading a gr...
Not really. I'm in the same boat as you.
The first intelligent comment I've read about the whole business. Thankyou.
I know what the evidence suggests. The eye witness who saw Martin on top. The injuries to the bad of Zimmerman's head and to his nose. But I don't know what happened.I am pretty sure that whatever happened was a tragedy but that it was not second degree murder.Beyond that is even more speculative.