08-04-2017, 08:08 PM
Did anyone else notice this?
Unless we are talking about someone with a relationship to the Clintons, most suicide victims have a gunshot wound (in the singular). It's not very often they require more than one try when using a gun, although I have read of the sword or knife types taking more than one stab at it (so to speak).
Of course, the writer could just be counting the entry and exit as two wounds, or he could have been imprecise or may have committed a typo. On the other hand, is it likely the gal offed O'Block and it took her a couple pops to do it, then did herself? The horror, the horror...
RO: Honey, would you get me another beer?
TF: Get it yourself, fat boy.
RO: I'm sure my next girlfriend won't have any trouble getting me one.
TF: Next girlfriend? Why you no good two-timing son of a bitch, you'll have a hard time drinking beer with a bunch of fucking bullet holes in your stomach! [Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam.] Oh shit, I just wasted my meal ticket. [Blam.]
Quote:Robert O'Block, who was found dead with gunshot wounds Sunday night, believed his life had been the classic American success story.http://www.news-leader.com/story/news/20...526737001/
Unless we are talking about someone with a relationship to the Clintons, most suicide victims have a gunshot wound (in the singular). It's not very often they require more than one try when using a gun, although I have read of the sword or knife types taking more than one stab at it (so to speak).
Of course, the writer could just be counting the entry and exit as two wounds, or he could have been imprecise or may have committed a typo. On the other hand, is it likely the gal offed O'Block and it took her a couple pops to do it, then did herself? The horror, the horror...
RO: Honey, would you get me another beer?
TF: Get it yourself, fat boy.
RO: I'm sure my next girlfriend won't have any trouble getting me one.
TF: Next girlfriend? Why you no good two-timing son of a bitch, you'll have a hard time drinking beer with a bunch of fucking bullet holes in your stomach! [Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam.] Oh shit, I just wasted my meal ticket. [Blam.]