I have been busy with other things but still been paying a little attention to things. Like the hemorrhage of information, speculation, and voyeurism about the death of Osama bin Laden.
We have now been accosted by information that the SEALs had helmet cams, their first shot missed, they cleared the women from the field of fire before dropping Osama like a bag of goat excrement, got wanna-bes posing as SEALs, reporters trying to find which bars do SEALs favor, and now that Osama had a wooden crate of porn under his bed.
How crass. I am sorry but no one really obsessed this much about Mussolini when him and his mistress were trussed up upside down. Or when Tojo tried to commit suicide. No one cared that Idi Amin had under his bed a box full of hand grenades and Tom&Jerry cartoons.
What is this, a new reality show called SEAL Team POV? The means should not matter, the United States found Osama and arranged for him to have a hearing with a higher authority on the morals of his actions. End of story.