well, i woke myself up sneezing again... a split second before the rugrat upstairs began screaming "Daaaaaaad? Daaaaaaaaad?" and stomping around over my head.
i also dreamt that i was trying to piece together all the sniper clues and was heading down to find him.
i do think that this jackass has been parking on backroads and walking/running back to the van through trees,etc and having an easy getaway. i also think that there are more than 1 van...
i think that there are a group of these snipers that have different areas that they are "assigned" so they can easily hide the van in said area without having to be on the roadways and get caught. this would be consistent with everyone's Al Quada theories. or he/they could be just deranged delivery men with ladder racks and guns...
of course, there are a ton of "experts" out there trying to solve this puzzle...there was one woman - a guest on foxnews, in fact - who said last monday after that woman was killed....
"i think that the sniper hasn't shot anyone on the weekend because he has to drive home on the weekend and take care of his sick or dying mother. that's why he's pretty quiet on saturdays and sundays"
eh... well, lady, your theory has now been shattered.... unless his mama has
A) miraculously recovered
B) died
C) he shot her because she was on his back all the time
maybe his dying mama was also a tarot reader who is missing the death card. maybe she got on his back about laying with her "fancy seein' cards" and gave him a slap across the face yesterday and he ran out of the trailer screaming and crying and saying "i'll show you!!" while waving his fist and peeling out of the dirt road driveway as the bloodhound riddled with the mange bellows about his departure... he headed up I-95, then got off an exit near the ponderosa.... drove along the backroads.... and then took a walk with his damned gun... and shot that guy.
hmmmmmmmm.... maybe he DOES have a sick tarot reading mama.
