He’s dead, isn’t he? Clayton Lockett. The guy in Oklahoma. If he’s dead, how do they figure that his execution was botched? And that was the official word: “botched.” Every news story used it, the White House used it, the activists used it, the Democrat politicians used it. They said his execution was botched. And yet he is, in fact, deader than a door nail. And that’s just the way it should be. Because, if we can wipe away our crocodile tears for Clayton Lockett, we ought to remember Stephanie Nieman for just a moment. She was the teen-aged girl...
