Oswald in the doorway: the blog of the Oswald Innocence Campaign, by Ralph Cinque

The childish, wicked bpete complains because he thinks Doorman's furl doesn't match Oswald's precisely. The match isn't good enough for him.

It doesn't occur to him that what we see of it on Doorman is enlarged, distorted, and falsely homogenized by everything that was done in the making and processing of the image. But, it gives us the big picture of an unbuttoned, gaped-open outer shirt over an exposed white t-shirt where there is a collar and then below it a little furl.

   

It's important to remember that this is an either/or situation. Either it was Oswald or it was Lovelady. But, on Lovelady, you don't even have the open gape:

Even the gross elements don't match, never mind the little furl. Forget about taking a magnifying glass to it. The fact is that the whole arrangement of Doorman's shirt is VERY UNUSUAL. It is not the way American shirts behave. It would be very difficult to find ANY OTHER SHIRT from the entire history of shirts that looks like Doorman's. Lovelady's shirt, with its common, ordinary arrangement, looks absolutely NOTHING LIKE IT. Go ahead and draw the lines that show the match between these two, bpete, you evil bastard.  To everyone else, which two match?

Which two are sprawled open with the collar and the furl and the exposed t-shirt?

Most of the people are smart enough to realize that this is nothing to tangle over. This is something to either ignore or to make snide remarks about, but you don't start drawing arrows. That's a battle you can't win. Directly or indirectly, you take the 5th on this. You change the subject. You don't go head to head on it. But, that shit-faced bastard bpete is too fucking stupid to know better. His arrogance knows no bounds. So determined is he to lock and load on Kennedy from the 6th floor, that he will say and do anything to get there. He is one evil, blood-thirsty mudder-rucker; he is a fucking monster. 

I guarantee you that if I ever meet the vicious bastard, I won't be civil to him; I won't hide my utter contempt for him.