>Uh, I think we may have found the rest of Timothy Placko’s stuff. It was found smothering Joyce Germain. A foot spa? An iron chord around her neck? A construction hat on top of the pile of household items? A toaster hanging over the shower rail? A clothespin on her genetals? But two autopsies cannot find evidence of murder. But then there’s the infamous Kiwi John who may have done it, others seem to think so. I think she and Placko sure belong in the Moon Pie box-swingers/oompa loompas/egypt-obsessed stranglers/stuffed dog-screwers/teddy bear plant stand shrine-creators files.