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By Laura Armstrong Monica
I finally sat down and watched some of the trial of the Athens murderer, a low I.Q. psychopath who killed Laken Riley last February 22nd as she took her morning jog at the University of Georgia intramural field complex. I don’t know what they call the area now, it wasn’t there when I was a student, but I’ll probably have nightmares about it for weeks after learning more facts about her tragic, tragic death at the hands of an illegal Biden alien.

It was difficult for me, a mother of four, to watch parts of the trial on You Tube. My son’s a freshman there this year and my youngest daughter, who heads to college next fall, will travel to Auburn this weekend to check it out and watch football with good friends. We made the decision last week, after really struggling with it, to allow her to go without us. She’ll be 18 quite soon, we think has great judgment, and we’d like her to experience some independence.