Ahhh, the life of a free person... that's me. Sitting on my front porch with my two hounds laying by my side, drinking an ice cold silver bullet, snacking on some cheese curls. The only thing that could make it better was if the weather was just a tad cooler. These are things that former Patriots' tight end and current resident of the Bristol County House of Correction never gets to do and probably won't ever again.
This afternoon, Hernandez was indicted on a first-degree murder charge in the death of his friend, 27-year-old Odin Lloyd. I chuckle while typing the word "friend." If this murderer treats his friends like this, imagine what he does to people he doesn't like. I guess all those safeties and corner backs who hit him just a little too hard after a catch should feel lucky they're also not riddled with bullet holes.
Who knows... this could just be the first of many indictments for Hernandez. There has been a lot of talk with regards to the two unsolved murders in Boston in 2012, especially after police seized an SUV rented in Hernandez's name that had been used in the killing. And let's not forget the one-eyed drug dealer he shot in the face last February in Florida. That poor, half blind man has filed a civil suit against him.
If all this shit shakes out, and the guilty verdicts start a rolling in, Mr. Hernandez is going to watch his daughter grow up through bars. He was quoted recently in a letter, "I miss my little girl terribly. My biggest fear of all is she won't know daddy." Well, daddy, maybe you should've thought about that before you pumped your "friend" full of bullets. Dumbass.
Now they just need to find that gun.