GETTING MY BIG HANDGUNS TO WORK

‘I wanted to see for myself’ On Jan. 30, 1989, right after darkish, Joshua Sean Klaver was located in the barn’s slaughter place, hanging from the shiny-orange, metallic meat rail — a similar just one from which his father used to hold steers for butchering and pigs for scalding. A thick rope was wrapped around the boy’s neck. It’s als