Man, to hear the alibis of widowed husbands, you'd think America was the fittest country in the world!
But we know that's bullshit. And I believe this story is, too.
That "small window of time" where the husband was working out. Oh please. And someone just happened to have gone inside their place (they were known for being good, moral people, but folks with material wealth worth killing over? I don't think so, in case the price of baby wipes has gone waaaaay up.)
And now I hear she's passed away. That she lived a bit doesn't surprise me at all. Her husband very likely didn't kill her, he had his "I was at the gym" thing goin' on. But my money (all 14 cents of it) goes towards thinking Mr. Morality there (or is it Reverend Morality?) knew exactly who did it, and the reason was one of the most popular we see in these cases: either money or some strange. I'm gonna go out on a limb and say "some strange." He found his wife, have just had one (ridiculously beautiful, by the way) baby and was almost 1/3 way to having another, which probably didn't turn on Testosterone Man there so much. And is often the case when a couple is "active" in the church, one is more so than the other, and it's usually the wife who's more in to it; the husband has little choice but to go along (how would it look if he didn't, and some, ah, unfortunate accident took place?) Oh, and look! One DID take place!
This case is a handful of cases all rolled into one. It's Julie Jensen. It's that Hacking dude. It's the dude who was playing basketball when his very-into-the-kids (and not him so much anymore) was assassinated in her own garage (as was her toddler, who hadn't even gotten out of the car.) It's the -- oh you know, the idiot who's wife's body "disappeared" and then blew up his house (along with his two sons) when they came to visit (his dad was batshit insane as well, had made passes on his poor wife... I know you know who I mean.) Even Dahlia (the-woman-I'd-like-to-burn-alive as I lovingly refer to her as, even her alibi was "I was at the gym" (which held about as much water as her fake tears did when the cops lied and told her that her plan had gone as she'd directed it to go, as she was "5,000% sure" she wanted him dead.") (She just was granted a new trial, by the way.... keep a bucket nearby, you're gonna need it.)
I'm not saying this guy couldn't have ran to the gym, and in that exact small window of time, someone came in, and for no apparent reason, executed his wife (but not his look-alike son) then got the hell out of Dodge before he got back, apparently with no reason to have done any of it.... not saying it wasn't a freak of nature.
Yeah, I kind of am. I'm saying it wasn't a freak of nature, and it wasn't one of those head-scratchers that we'll never solve. Oh, he'd say it was, God yes. But he'll break or the man who pulled the trigger will break when given an offer. At least I hope that's what happens.
No.... no it's not: I hope I''m wrong. I hope some meth-freak just happened to use some of that amazing timing known to be had by meth-users (heh) all the time was used here, and he broke in, made an orphan and only child of that gorgeous baby, and murdered this innocent and beautiful woman and her unborn child, leaving Mr. GoodGuy to accept the grief, support, and (God help me I hate these things) the GoFundMe I'm sure is already in place.... you know, for "expenses."
I'm sorry for my long, pessimistic post, but dammit, I'm even sorrier that we here know what the actual players don't seem to: You're not smarter than the average chair or FAD member: you're not gonna get away with this shit, no more than Hacking did, Petersen did, or -- I gotta look up that dick-tip's name, it's killing me..... OH! or Joshua Powell did. They ALL thought they were smarter than the rest, as well, and wouldja just look at where they are now? Umm-hmm.
I'm only curious to know what his skank lover looked like: they always look like crap compared to the REAL woman in these cases (Laci Peterson vs. Amber Frye, that Jensen woman versus that -- whatever was behind that awful rack that made me wanna hurl every time I saw it.... they're never prettier, smarter, or better parents. I figure they must Tear.It.Up. between the sheets, because frankly, I just don't see it it ANY case.)
Again, apologies for my rant, but come on, Dr. Save-a-Lot (of Souls, whatever....) -- I hope he doesn't think -- no wait, I hope he thinks he's gotten away with this. I hope he's getting casseroles every night by the single or widowed women at his church, along with their sympathy, (sympathetic beej's notwithstanding) -- and then I hope they show up with handcuffs dangling in front of him and surprise the bejesus out of him (heh) and let him know the terror and fear and shock his wife knew when she realized that in the happiest time of her life, it was about to end. I'm sure she knew he was responsible, and I hate that for her, but I think she knew (I read a case of a woman who's husband had her murdered, and just before they whacked her, she was sobbing, "How could [his name.... I'll call him dick-tip for now] do this to me?" She KNEW it was him. She knew. And for some reason, that made it so much.... so much harder for me to fathom.
As my friend Duster used to say: Lock him up and melt the key. (And if I'm wrote, apologies to all, "Duter" included) -- but I've got a feeling we've got this one right, guys. We're good like that.
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I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul! (Invictus)
(And Timothy McVeigh's last words...)