Teeeheeee. This is great. OJ and his brilliant team of lawyers have
solved the crime of the decade. Alledged serial killer, Glenn Rogers,
whose M.O. is to meet women in bars and ask them for a ride home before
he strangles them, did Nicole and Ron in that night. Before he did the
fatal deed, however, this reprobate in his extra large designer gloves
and size twelve Bruno Maglias dripped OJ's dna all over the place and
then walked away (remember, he didn't have a car if he stuck to his usual
MO. Never mind that Nicole's children didn't remember meeting any
strange men (emphasis on strange) at the ice cream parlor and offering
him a ride to their house. They don't remember entertaining the bard
while their mother lit romantic candles all over the place and made a few
personal phone calls. Yeah! This works for me. I'm sold. It's so
obvious and can't believe I didn't think of it. Dummmmmmmy meeeeeee.
Give his lawyers enough rope and THEY'LL hang him.
Sherry McDonald