Al Megrahi…
…died yesterday, a bit short of three years after he was released on compassionate grounds by Scottish authorities to die in three months.
The reactions of the Lockerbie victims’ families were varied, as expected, since there is a rather vocal subset who believe him innocent of the heinous 1988 bombing. Now that Qaddafi is gone, it doesn’t seem that more information will be forthcoming, either:
After Gadhafi’s fall, Britain asked Libya’s new rulers to help fully investigate but they put off any probe.
No surprise there.
[NOTE: My previous posts on al Megrahi can be found here.]
“Drive him fast to his tomb.”
He died? I haven’t read the article. Did he step in front of a bus or something?
Good. If I kept such a list, I’d line through his name and send him a final (middle-finger) salute. Now for Hugo Chavez.
I’d douse his grave with a fine single malt scotch.
After passing it through my kidneys, of course.
Some of the victims think he didn’t do it?
Lemme guess. They blame the Joooos.
Good to hear he has started his final permanent roast in Hell!
May the Butcher turn on a spit in Hell for Eternity. May each of his virgins look and smell like Yassir Arafat.