I was winning awards, getting raises, lecturing college classes, appearing on TV shows, and judging journalism contests. And then I wrote some stories that made me realize how sadly misplaced my bliss had been. The reason I’d enjoyed such smooth sailing for so long hadn’t been, as I’d assumed, because I was careful and diligent and good at my job… The truth was that, in all those years, I hadn’t written anything important enough to suppress.
Gary Webb, another guy suicided in the back of the head by the US.
Ah, I see, a confessed reader of un-American (and likely banned-) books. You must be very, very depressed. Despondent even. It would be a shame if anything happened to you as a result involving bullets (three max, place your order in advance), high windows, poisons, or a door plug seat on a 737. “Thoughts and prayers” in advance, no extra charge.
According to the Wikipedia article on the guy, his suiciding required two gunshots to the head.
I’ve been reading his book on this scandal too, it’s excellent. Long, but it’s very entertaining so it goes fast.
Ah, I see, a confessed reader of un-American (and likely banned-) books. You must be very, very depressed. Despondent even. It would be a shame if anything happened to you as a result involving bullets (three max, place your order in advance), high windows, poisons, or a door plug seat on a 737. “Thoughts and prayers” in advance, no extra charge.