Like his buddy, John Walsh. Started out doing good work...ended up wearing leather jackets, shades, and calling people punks. And supported an AWB. Cop jock-sniffer.
Yeah, well... I give Walsh a pass because the severed head of his six-year-old son was found 100 miles away from where he was last seen, and the rest of his body was never found. Walsh dedicated the rest of his life to catching most-wanted fugitives.
To me, there is no statute of limitations on his grief or how he manages it.
-PJ