IF YOU NEED TO ASK THE WAY TO VALHALLA, THE ODDS ARE YOU WON’T MAKE IT THERE
With so much else going, plus all the Brokeback jokes, the story of Jacob Robina has not had quite as much play and might have been expected. According to early reports, this contemptibly sad lone gunman, seemingly a skinhead/trenchcoat mafia spawn, walked into Puzzles Lounge in New Bedford, Mass, first asked if it was gay bar and only then started shooting. Much more than the subsequent car chase, his killing of a cop and companion/hostage(?), and then his own death, the thought refuses to leave my mind that this fool was so unsure about the objects of his lethally phobic hate, he first had to ask. Unfortunately his pathology will probably not be studied the way it should be.
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/11208324/from/RS.4/