Hurricane reports have been too much. Can't really formulate any coherent thoughts on the devastation, the deaths, the intrusive news coverage of weeping victims.
Until I can get my head around Katrina, here's a little answer to the eternal question:
Forget Clay Aiken.
Here's a former 49er who allegedly murdered his girlfriend, then hid out in Atkins' Tower.
The kids at The Times must be plotzing over this one.
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