Didn’t the poor fellow the feds try to pin it on kill himself? Or was it a Fort Marcy Park-type suicide?
I’m sorry...I thought that this was free-republic and not the infowars website..sight....
I was a grad student at Iowa State University the Fall semester of 1990. Sitting across the table from me was a beautiful married woman from South America. This class only met on Thurs. So Thanksgiving was a benchmark. We didn't have class for two whole weeks. I was flunking that class, as I did not have the prerequisites.
This woman comes in the first Thursday after Thanksgiving on a run. She was out of breath and had a strange story. She had gotten the mail and there was a package in the mail. She opened it and found what she thought were seeds. But also a note in a language she did not recognize. She turned it over to look at the address and the dry ice fell out and shattered. It was addressed to a Pakistani, but it had her apartment number.
One week later she showed me an ugly black in the middle sore on her inner forearm. She said her husband had the same sore on his face and the Dr. at the student health center thought it was a spider or insect bite.
I was sick with something that made my neck and tongue swell up and I thought I had the same thing she had only inside my tongue. I did not. I had an infected root canal, but the Dr. gave me the same medicine as he gave her and it was even the same Dr. We compared prescription bottles in class.
After the anthrax mailings, I had this overwhelming feeling that I knew something about this. It suddenly dawned on me that the two sores (I saw the husbands sore in the waiting room of the student health center) that I had seen were anthrax, but not the typical ones.
The CDC reports of the skin lesions say they were not dry, but rather wet. Judith Miller writes in GERMS that Margano, a postal employee, had a sore that drip, drip, driped like a faucet. That is what I saw.
I spent the entire time the Beltway Snipers were at large going through the phone books from Iowa State looking for a connection of this unfortunate woman and a Pakistani.
And I found it. There was a Pakistani in her apartment complex with the 116 E address and her address was 161 E. Who ever mailed it was a transposer of numbers.
Then the big tip off was the fact that Iowa State destroyed their entire collection of anthrax a few days after it was announced that it was genotype 62. The men that were in charge of the destruction were the same people that were there in 1990 and were responsible for applying for a chemical to clean up anthrax. Only 4 places were ever awarded this chemical to clean it up. Iowa State was one. And the timing was perfect for there to be a spill when it was mailed and for the lab to flunk the state and federal mandated cleanliness tests. I could go on for a long time here, but..... yes I was interviewed. They know what I know, but I only convinced the one that was already believed it came from Iowa State.
He had been accused of being the anthrax mailer for some time and denied it, but when this panty thing came out he could not face the world anymore.
Gotta look at the timing to understand what he was thinking.
Others have questioned his use of Tylenol. I think it was what he had available.