Is There A Letter In Your Bag For Me

anthrax-nation

August of 2008 I wrote a post about the Bruce Ivins anthrax investigation and his subsequent suicide, Who Ya Gonna Call When There’s Anthrax in The Hall. My interest stemmed from living local to Fort Detrick during the time of anthrax poisonings that succeeded 9/11. The allegations sounded suspect to …

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Dinner Notes

Lunch notes. Almost dinner notes actually. I’m waiting to attend a meeting, so here I sit. HT / Kevin . Copy and pasted really. Lavena Johnson awareness still picking up, via google email newsand blog alerts, as well as technorati. Danielle Vyas petition is a mere 110 signatures away from …

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Who Ya Gonna Call When There’s Anthrax in The Hall

I have a vested interest in the Fort Detrick scientist fiasco. My current proximity to it make me naturally curious about related news. I lived here in high school as well, at the time of the original Anthrax murders. Occurring right after 9/11, and concurrent with the beltway shooters, caught …

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