Same Story, Different Details
Thursday, June 26th, 2008
This is kind of a sad one (2).
The remains of Hedviga Golik were found last month in her apartment in Croatia. According to reports she had made herself a cup of tea, sat down in her armchair to watch some tv, and must have passed away.
Having been born in 1924, there is nothign too surprising about all of this. In fact it isn’t much of a story until you start to get into the details. Golik was reported missing and was last seen by a neighbor… back in 1966. Although officially reported missing, apparently either no one ever did anything to try and locate her, or in their search for her the police did not enter her apartment.
Fast forward 42 years to May 2008 and the police and some bailiffs are busting down her door to try and help figure out who owns the apartment only to find Golik in her armchair dead now for as long as she had lived.
Besides a few cobwebs, her apartment appeared just as it had been in 1966, a virtual time capsule, with her cup of tea still on the table in front of her.
According to the authorities: “So far, we have no idea how it is possible that someone officially reported missing so long ago was not found before in the same apartment she used to live in.”
Okay, I thought I was done with this, until I did a search for a picture and found the CNN article, which isn’t exactly the same story.
American Madness readers: meet William Johnson.
Should we bring back the asylums of yesteryear?
BBQ Chicken
We have all heard that our country has a weight problem. Various initiatives have been put in place and tooled with to help with this problem. New York banned serving foods with Trans-Fats, Chain Restaurants will soon be required to list the caloric value of their food on their menu. One state has taken things a step forward.
Snatch is a great movie. There is a line in it about pig farms, something along the lines of “never trust a man who owns a pig farm…” Actually I think that is exactly what the line is.
When your previous job used to be running around all day in a pair of spandex, getting sweaty with other men and then jumping on top of them,
We have another two-fer today: Stupid Criminals.
I get such glee about reading about idiocy, usually while thinking “You must be f#cking kidding me!!”
Continuing in our tribute to Columbus we have another story: