The whack a mole experience I have had since entering into this discussion (on IIP 3 days after the acquittal) is this.... it all has to do with the statements the now diminishing number of PGP throw at you, with the intent of shutting you up.
Like..... "Well, smarty pants, what about the mixed blood in the bathroom? Huh? Huh!? Huh!!! Boy that shut you up, you disrespecter of Meredith's memory, you."
Feeling a little sheepish that I may have, unintentionally, disrespected the person who is the only known, 100% agreed upon victim here, I actually DO shut up - for a minute while going off searching for this so-called mixed blood evidence.
I found out there is no such thing.
Next one was, "Well, smarty pants, what about the sex on a train? Huh? Huh!? Huh!!! Boy that shut you up, you disrespecter of Meredith's memory, you. You're choosing the side of a floosey who'd have sex with an anonymous guy on a train!"
Feeling a little sheepish that I may have, unintentionally, disrespected the person who is the only known, 100% agreed upon victim here, I actually DO shut up - for a minute while going off searching for this so-called immoral act. Turns out, there IS no sex on a train, and no, Knox DID NOT have a parade of men back to the cottage, no more no less than any of the other three women.
Next one was, "Well, smarty pants, what about all the lies? Huh? Huh!? Huh!!! Boy that shut you up, you disrespecter of Meredith's memory, you. Your chosing the side of a floosey who'd have sex with an anonymous guy on a train! Ooops, that was the last one you debunked, sorry."
Feeling a little sheepish that I may have, unintentionally, disrespected the person who is the only known, 100% agreed upon victim here, I actually DO shut up - for a minute while going off searching for these lies. Turns out there only is one - Harry Rag's authoritative list is mostly bunk. But the one true lie is Knox's imaginings under coerced interrogation (and I even read up on the Reid Technique of police interrogation) and found out why the Reid Technique is banned for use against younger people because of its high number of false confessions.
Is there not ANYTHING they can throw? They are certainly substituting quantity for quality! Is there not one, true, bona fide, gotcha thing they can throw?
Next one was, "Well, smarty pants, what about all the times Knox changed her story? Huh? Huh!? Huh!!! Boy that shut you up, you disrespecter of Meredith's memory, you!"
Feeling a little sheepish that I may have, unintentionally, disrespected the person who is the only known, 100% agreed upon victim here, I actually DO shut up - for a minute while going through the record to see how many times Knox changed her story. If you ignore the number of times the early tabloids SAID she was changing her story again, without actually giving the specifics of the change - you actually find Knox only had 2 sotries about this in the history of everything.
One - I was at Raffaele's all night. Change #1 is, "I was imagining that Patrick did it." Change #2 is back to story #1 - I was at Raffaele's all night. Technically speaking, 2 changes should result in THREE stories, but there are only TWO stories here. So much for Knox being an unrepentant sotry-changer, like the tabloids said she was.
This process continues through the bra-clasp DNA, the double-DNA knife, the sotry of the homeless man, the story of the store owner who wrongly saw Knox on the early morning of the 2nd, the timing of the postal police's arrival, the timing of Raffaele's calls to 211, the cartwheels, the hip swivels, the eating of pizza when Knox should have been home crying, the "see you later" which was actually "See you later, good evening."
Is there not ONE good solid piece of SOMETHING that will demonstrate SOMETHING?
Put all this beside Mignini's admission that be willingly and with malice-aforethought and deliberately broke the law by interrogating Knox, first by quoting the law, then by admitting he went ahead anyway, "but only as a notary."
He then lied through his teeth by saying for four hours he asked no questions.
That's not a smoking gun, friends. That's the blast of a howitzer. How do I know this? Even the Italian Supreme Court rulled it inadmissable for the murder trial.
So, my friends, it is the turn of the PGP to feel a little sheepish that they have, unintentionally, disrespected the person who is the only known, 100% agreed upon victim here.
Meredith Kercher. Deal with it. I have.