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The Journal also used its blood-soaked editorial page to publish the 800 number for
ordering The Clinton Chronicles, a piece-of-shit video that linked the Clintons to dozens of
murders. The Clinton Chronicles sold over one hundred thousand copies, thanks in large part
to the Reverend Jerry Falwell, who co-financed, publicized, and distributed the video through
an organization called Citizens for Honest Government (not to be confused with actual citizens
who genuinely support honesty in government).
The tape casts the deaths of the two teenagers in a larger and more sinister context.
NARRATOR: A number of people approached the police about Don and Kevin's
murders and were subsequently murdered themselves.
Meanwhile, over at the Washington Times, a dedicated band of courageous journalists dared
to expose the slaughter in Arkansas, heedless of the inevitable lethal consequences for themselves
and their families. Their editor in chief, Wesley Pruden, led the charge. Pruden's September
18, 1998, editorial reads like a Bill O'Reilly suspense novel.
Jane Parks was the wife then of Jerry Parks, who was the security chief of the Clinton-Gore
campaign in Arkansas in 1992. His son, Gary, told Ambrose Evans-
Pritchard of the Sunday Telegraph that he was watching a TV newscast with his father
when Vince Foster's death was announced. The father went pale. "I'm a dead
man," he told the son. "They're cleaning house." He told his wife Jane that he
would be next. A few months later he was cut down in a volley of automaticweapons
fire on a Little Rock street corner.
And what would an O'Reilly-esque thriller be without some blow and a few underage babes?
Jane Parks, the manager of a Little Rock apartment house, told the London Sunday
Telegraph that Roger Clinton, the President's bad-boy brother, turned Apartment
B-107 into a drug pad in the summer of '84, where it snowed every night and young
girls, some of them still in high school, were the bunnies who served themselves
with the salad. The governor was a frequent visitor, so her story goes, and the rutting
and snorting noises that drifted up through the vents occasionally got so loud
she had to leave.
After Vince Foster, probably the most notorious of the Clinton murders was his airborne
rubout of Commerce Secretary and longtime friend Ron Brown. Appearing on Hannity and
Colmes, Christopher Ruddy, author of the delightful The Strange Death of Vince Foster and a
reporter for the Scaife fishwrapper the Pittsburgh Tribune-Review, advanced the theory that