I get this question a lot- and though there are several reasons that lead me to finally involve myself in all of this, the biggest reason was that after my oldest sister Cindy was murdered three weeks after my father died, it cleared all roadblocks for me. You see- had my father still been alive- […]

The first time I began to suspect my brother was a serial killer was when I was fourteen, when he and our oldest sister Cindy reported me to the Minneapolis, MN police as a serial killer who had been going into gay bars and killing men in town at the time. Arguing that I looked […]