I watched a bit of Scott Roeder’s sentencing yesterday, and that little bit was more than enough. Even with the judge’s interruptions, Roeder was able to sermonize about the evils of abortion. The defendant also invited a handful of character witnesses to testify about what a sweet, nonviolent killer he is. In the end, he received a Hard 50 sentence, the next best thing to life without parole. And like any good drama queen, he was led screaming from the courtroom.