“Yep, and then they couldn’t find Vince Foster’s keys. How did he drive to the park? Luckily (shortly after Hillary Clinton Security Advisor Craig Livingston examined the body) they found the keys after all. They were in Foster’s pocket!”
Ruddy’s description of the car keys was the main thing that I remember from that book. The park police reported stuff in Foster’s pants pockets including matchbook and how many pennies were there, but no mention of any keys. When I’ve mentioned Vince Foster’s death in recent years, I usually say “He was in such a hurry to drive to Fort Marcy Park that he forgot his car keys.”
That the current Supreme Court nominee was part of what seems a clear-as-can-be coverup of Vince Foster’s death is something that every FReeper (and every other American, too) should understand. Alas, as a recent Weekly Standard story put it, few care about the Vince Foster story these days.