A couple days ago a local big-time criminal defense attorney found his wife
’s body in their home
– she had the ol
’ multiple blunt trauma to the head thing going
– and the TV media here, smelling another O.J./Laci epic in the offing, have gone absolutely
nuts. They lead off every newscast with the story (what Iraqi referendum? what fascistic special election?), refer to the victim exclusively as
“Pam,
” keep reminding us of the money factor by endlessly re-running chopper footage of the Xanaduesque hilltop mansion that the couple was building, bring on FBI profilers whom they then machine-gun with leading, lurid questions (
“Does the fact that Pam was in her T-shirt and panties indicate that she knew her attacker
well?
”), and otherwise openly flirt with the line between showing proper sympathy for a grieving husband and accusing the bastard of outright murder. I
’ll probably never mention this case again, but just know that for the next year or so I
’ll be banging my head against the wall whenever I stumble across the 10:00 news.