Like a bajillion others, I’m invested in ‘justice for Gabby Petito’. I’m not trying to solve anything… I just want to know what the FBI knows. I want all the puzzle pieces and I want them NOW.
I don’t want to wait to find out how the medical examiner determined Gabby’s death was homicide. I want to know right this second how and when she died. I want to know what the parents know… and I especially want to know how their son explained why he came home without Gabby.
I guess I want it all presented to me like a one-hour crime show. And that’s probably what’s spurring all the crazy comments from those who think they could do a better job than law enforcement. Tips are good… people who think they can solve crime by looking at someone’s Pinterest account is bad. The thing everyone has in common… from the families to the FBI — and from the armchair detectives to people like me is…
We all want to know where the bald turd is.
It’s not a good time right now for bald skinny guys. There have been so many presumed sightings, I’m surprised someone hasn’t been here to check out a “Perry lead.” The only thing saving him is that he’s not yet started shaving off what little hair he has left. Oh… and he doesn’t have dark bushy eyebrows either.
The FBI is searching where they are searching for a reason. I guarantee it’s not simply because Brian Laundrie’s parents said that’s where their son “went missing.” (It’s interesting that former FBI agents lending their expertise to news outlets aren’t as confident even with first hand knowledge of what the FBI has access to.)
If Brian Laundrie’s parents told me grass was green, I’d still have to look even though I mowed today and know it’s green.
Mr. and Mrs. Laundrie aren’t to be trusted. Not just because the circumstances pre and post Gabby’s murder are too bizarre to be believed, but because…
they aren’t dog people.
Mr. and Mrs. Laundrie have been inside that house for DAYS and the only time they’ve been spotted outside is when the Dad went out to buy a half-gallon of milk. I can’t imagine what it would be like if I was in their current situation! I’m letting dogs out every couple hours. I have to pick up poop in the backyard. No way could I stay hidden in a dark house… Merida pushes up the blinds whenever she wants to look outside. Both of my hounds would go bat-shit crazy with people outside all night and day.
With my limited amount of information (and Internet mis-information), I predict things are going to get VERY interesting over the next couple days. But don’t trust one thing any of the Laundrie’s say. They aren’t dog people. 😉