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"Mike's Moments"


Prologue
Mike's Moment!

By Mike K2

I was trained as a photographer and one job I would have loved doing is being a photojournalist. But to me, that term should have been, headshot photographer as most photojournalists take assignments. There have been a few photojournalists to lend their eye and actually record events, which figured into other people's articles.

As a senior and photography student at Parkville Senior High School, I inquired with the Baltimore Sunpapers about going out on a shoot with one of their photojournalists and was paired up with Henry Mortimer. He pretty much laid out the photojournalist's responsibility as described. It was not only a wonderful day, but one filled with more realistic education about the job then a year of courses could teach.

Also, I was dealt a surprise with Mr. Mortimer, he split up his assignments and gave me half of his. We went to three places and one place was closed. At the end of the day, we processed the film and made our prints, and he submitted mine to the editors as well, with the warning that the editors may have their own ideas and disappoint you because their cropping may disappoint you and destroy the artistry of the shot.

To my shock one of my photographs was published with the story, but it was for the Arundal County insert, so I wasn't able to buy scores of them to rub it in and agitate my classmates. Wanting to be a National Geographic or Life Magazine Photographer, I thought the Naval School for Photography would be best, but the recruiter wouldn't answer my questions and acted enough like a jerk, I decided not to pursue it any further. I ended up going to the Rhode Island School of Photography, but with not landing a job for the summer, settled into a career working for a sheet-fed printing firm back in Baltimore.

I did get into Nature Photography for about six years, but that was more of an artistic endeavor, which was a hard business to penetrate with any degree of success; not to mention nature really doesn't cooperate and one can not devote enough time to their nature photography to yield many successes. All that equipment has to be paid off with a job. I often joked that I was coming up with more adventurous stories then actual photographs.

Still I always kept in mind the photojournalistic aspect that I wanted to develop with myself. I did get into writing, but it wasn't journalism, it was poetry. My first poem that I didn't rip up and throw away was about the emotions and reasons that I got into caving. I was amazed how this actually worked out well, because I turned to poetry out of the sheer frustration, because all my caving stories were doing was convincing everyone that I was crazy.

Then a second poem to try to get a developing step-daughter to realize not only the love that a father has for his daughter, but the understanding as well. But understanding with her was there and every copy seemed to disappear from the house costing about $200.00 to retrieve a copy from the Library of Congress.

The third was the charm that really got me writing, also a doozy as it was about expressing love and regret to a woman who worked at the shop before she left to pursue her career. Let's put it this way... It cost me dearly and almost destroyed me from a financial aspect; yet it opened up the world to me in such and adventurous and rewarding way. I also have met so many wonderful, but "issue," oriented people.

I found a wonderful platform or intrigue and challenge and developed the love and skills of mixing the various talents I was hoping to develop, and Mike's Moments are just another facet.

Mike's Moments started somewhat as a joke as I do needle the Baltimore Sun from time to time. I just up and decided to write a column, which was easy to do with a little word counting research. I couldn't help but needle the editors again, so I also included a proposal to become a columnist for them.

I figured that I would get a chuckle, but not a response from them, but to my surprise they replied back and while they said they were satisfied with their columnist's and didn't have any openings for that job, they invited me to submit my works to them as op-eds. A bit shocked and much honored.

I decided not only to take them up on that, but to post them in my electronic portfolio at FanStory for all to be able to view. With working the way that I do, and also loving to write in the whisps of time that I can obtain, I can't shop the op-eds out the way that one should. Though the Baltimore Sun has first consideration, my op-eds will be posted on FanStory so I can send the links to people that may appreciate or carry them.

I noticed with most newspapers, columnist's seem to be fairly compartmentalized in to categories such as political, social, food... Just as with my other talents, I plan to blend the writings into pieces that are uniquely me!

Mike!


Chapter 1
Multi-Colorful!

By Mike K2

My main source of TV news is the FOX channel. While I do like how they present their news and share many of their views, it is only to watch the news ticker that runs across the bottom to catch up on the latest.

By the three to five minutes it takes to run though, either something said by the hosts, or their guests have me deciding it's time to turn off the TV and start writing. I found it a totally shocking news cast when I found out the Crayola Crayon company has created a set of crayons titled, "Multi Cultural."

This was presented with opposing views and the company's stated logic behind this. Much like a kid I went online to the company's website and tried to learn more, but couldn't find anything besides a photograph, the fact it is an eight crayon set. Most distressing of all, I couldn't find the names of the colors.

Needless to say, I will have to go out and by a pack. I wonder if they are labeled as theatrical makeup, Light skin bases (1-6), medium bases (1-6), and dark skin bases (1-6). Seems to me the crayon assortment is already lacking.

Not to mention if I walked up to a person and asked them their skin base and number the most common answer would be, "Skin shades this!" -The exclamation mimicking the middle finger.


I also wonder if they use descriptive color terms of: White, Black, Hispanic, Native American, Asian and Other. At least that number approaches the colors in the, "Multicultural," crayon collection. But then, it isn't always color that prompts me to ask about a person's culture. It is usually accent and I get an answer like, "I'm a, Black-Hispanic islander." Oy vey!

Speaking of which, that is something all Jewish people can become irate over. For being included and labeled, or excluded as both could be perceived as anti-Semitic with the right mind; speaking of, what about the inclusion of all the world's religions? There could be sets for misunderstandings or true beliefs.

Legal and illegal immigrants, terrorists and despots; just as there are shades of skin tones, all people figure into culture whether negative or positively, within the accepted lines... Or not.

With black people, I have met thousands and talked with hundreds. While most would be preferred to be called black, I haven't found a single one person to totally fit in that particular category, whether proclaimed or stereotyped.

Likewise, my father was picked on to lead a German Band in a comedic skit for being Italian because of his tanned skin tone and dark hair. While the bandmaster joked to him, "I love picking on you Italians," he wasn't prepared for the answer my father gave him in fluent German.

"I am glad that you picked me because my father is the Burgermeister of Miesbach and leads his own band."

The flabbergasted band leader put his finger on his lips and whispered, "Shhhhhh."

I don't know if the Crayola Corporation created their multicultural crayon line for political correctness or to go for a new market. The guest commentator that supported the multicultural crayons stated that they create, "Teaching moments," of the child and when she was one, there was only one color marked skin tone.

James T. Harris, questioned the need for such a collection; as he believed had the same problem with skin shade, but it was left up to his creativity to not only figure out his skin color, but also that of anyone he wanted to color.

Mr. Harris smiled and asked if everyone wanted to know the crayon that is his skin shade. He was interrupted and then cut off due to time.

In fact, my observation with scores of kids that color is: they not only haven't had difficulties with who they want to color, they also make up imaginary races and cultures to fit their creativity. Many are diligent enough to do test swatches to determine that.

If I asked my dad what color would best represent me he'd say, "I don't know Mike, you have 96 colors to choose from; is there a color called, 'Stupid people?'"

To me, "Multicultural," or "Diversity," tends to actually work contrary to their goals and actually paint people into fewer groups they don't actually fit into; also tending to exclude many more people from identifying with various groups.

Many people who can't figure out how to color something, either with crayons or in real life, tend not to care and walk away. Other's that want to be more detailed, either become artists or poetic writers.

Author Notes To me, cultures are best experienced, not defining them. All to often when you define a particular culture, people are included that shouldn't be and other's are now left out.

Adewpearl, a fellow member did what I couldn't do and found an add for the Multicultural set with a listing of the colors; they are listed in an ad for the crayons. The colors are black, sepia, peach, apricot, white, tan, mahogany and burnt sienna.


Chapter 2
The Divining Wind

By Mike K2

I came home from an extended night shift and crashed in bed. It seemed that I just got to sleep when my wife screamed for me to wake up, "Mike, the nation's under attack by terrorists who are bombing us with planes!"

"What?"

"They're using planes and bombed the World Trade Center and the Pentagon!"

I did a quick logic check and realized that terrorists just can't take or buy an aircraft carrier, and if Iran had one, they wouldn't dare. Then I turned on the TV just in time to see the second plane slam into the other World Trade Center tower.

With all the images in my mind, I walked to work in the silence of the air, wishing to hear the sound of the jets I had long learned to block out. In that state of shock, the only words many could speak about it were, "Damn," or, "This is going to be big."

When I watched the earthquake and Tsunami footage on the television news, I knew Mother Nature just gave Japan its own 9/11. I made many observations about the aftermath that heartened my soul.

The images from Japan instantly reminded me of my father seeing my caving and climbing equipment being readied for use.

"Where are you going?"

"To cave in West Virginia."

"West Virginia? Half the state is under water!" I enquired with my fellow crew members who said they hadn't heard anything and the trip is on.

Just before Franklin, our van was stopped by a state trooper who said the road is closed for a while, then inquired, "What exactly are you doing here?" We told him we know people in Franklin and disbelieving, he looked into the van and mistook our caving gear for rescue equipment.

"I turned back several Maryland gawkers and figured that I would do the same to you, but since you're here for business, I'll give you a National Guard Pass."

The road opened and we went on and couldn't believe the sights we saw. A sign that said, "The bus was here," now five hundred feet downstream and buried upside down in the mud. Houses cut in half, entire fields mudded over strewn with personal debris and shoes from a factory.

At the general store, we heard everyone's story and decided to chuck some money of our own in a jar filled with one's and five. When they saw us throw in twenties, they stated, "You're not from around here?"

"No we came here to go caving, but we're going to help out."

They all started laughing and one guy said, "Unless you can move earth and string power lines, you won't be of much help, so do us a favor and go caving. It will make us happy to see someone enjoy the land."

I saw that same type of grace with the Japanese. They respectfully thanked the world for the assistance, didn't scream and demand more, or try to capitalize from others misfortunes. With the failure at the nuclear power plant, I was amazed mankind could create something that survived 20 times what it was designed for.

It forced me to reexamine my thoughts towards nuclear energy, and the dedicated people who are working to bring the plant under control. In my book nuclear energy is not a necessary evil, but a practical underutilized solution to many world energy concerns and necessary for our future. The Stone Age has long passed and no one in their right mind would even want to live in the dark ages.

I feel nuclear energy is like the airlines in terms of relative safety. Extraordinarily safe, but when it does fail, it fails on a large scale. Yet, it is something that can not only be controlled, when it can't the results of the damage can be contained.

I feel that Japan's multi-faceted disaster not only shows our true existence, it also shows us our true place in the world.

"Of Men -Into Mice"

There are many similarities of mice and men,
both lives scurrying around like a cackling hen.
Totally consumed and lost in their respective day,
to get or take advantage of what comes their way.

Trying to appear bigger, flee or placate their foes,
establish their turf and live a life without woes.
Yet, the puny mouse has troubles that could befall;
man is huge and wise, so what demise could call?

When life is plentiful both gather and congregate;
mice's pitfall is man himself, to die in mass their fate.
But man's enemy is man, but it is like a mouse's predator;
a few here and there perish in human nature's predictor.

Men pride themselves on brains, power and technology;
simple pleasures, food and more contrivances then eyes can see.
But the earth itself in short instance can turn men into mice,
An earthquake, tsunami; destroy masses of life.

In the mouse's world, those that live flee the event;
to never return and continue the life that they were sent.
There is only living and for their brethren, no concern.
A mouse's soul is as short as his life, barely discerned.

But man returns to the scene of nature's crime;
giving others help and extending victim's remaining time.
Men turned into mice, give up their lives to prevent meltdown,
as a world mobilizes to help out and reestablish people's town.

Men and mice may suffer similar fates in their respective worlds,
but man's compassion and soul is what one should herald!



It also reminded me about faith, something normally thought of in a religious vane. But with the many forms such as, faith of life, faith about other people and faith for the world; faith to me now is considered a state of being. Japan has much symbolism and I couldn't think of a better one then the art of folding, unfolding and refolding with diligence that is known as orgami.

Like Maryland's Blue Heron, the Crane is a wonderful symbol to always keep in mind.

"Faith For Japan"

Unfolding,
paper loses form.
Faith reforms.

Author Notes Sent to the Sun, 4/15/2011 and received notice of rejection on 4/19/2011 with the message:
"Michael, what you have here is interesting, but I don•¿


Chapter 3
Hate Laws:

By Mike K2

To me, the beating that took place at the Rosedale McDonalds on April 18, 2011, where Chrissy Lee Polis was severely beaten into unconsciousness by two other women demonstrated a complete societal failure.  But it wasn’t the discussion of the actual beating that predominated conversation and interviews, it was transgender... Transgender...Transgender, and talk of hate crimes.

I found myself asking; supposed it was a white male, beaten by two other white males.  The pathological behavior of finding an excuse to fight and then committing the assault would be exactly the same.  Should that crime, deserve any less emphasis or punishment? Too often, that is exactly what happens and because of the behavior, it is just as much a hate crime as anything involving race, gender or sexual practices.

The people behind “Hate Crimes,” often get much harsher sentences than someone that commits the same crime due to the outrage and publicity.  But the obvious slips through  our radar, and we fail to see the extensive track record towards violence and the lenient treatment that is not only a miscarriage of justice, but fosters the perpetrator of violence to continue to take their behavior one step further.

I, being a white male, don’t exclude me from being a victim of hate, especially with speech.  It didn’t surprise me that a black man aggressively walked up to me and said, “I hate white people like you... What are you going to do about it?”

I had the, it figures attitude and simply said, “I consider everyone to be my equal until they prove otherwise... You sort of proved otherwise, but I have no problem with you hating white people.”  There have been other times, where there was a greater indication of violence and the best remedy I used was not allowing me to be intimidated.

But then again when gender, race and sexual preferences aren’t motivations, hatred can be present as part of the problem.  I had a man threatening me, and it came into my neighborhood with posters of me and comments, being put up on telephone poles in my neighborhood.  Needless to say, I called the police, who refused to do anything about it and stated my belief that this will escalate to violence against me,

His exact response, “Well, I’m going to tell you right now, if that happens you are not to do anything about it!”

“You mean if he comes at me with a 2x4, I have to stand there and take it?”

“If you want the charges to stick.”  I told him to get out, and decided that not having the charges stick is much better than a 2x4 sticking upside my head.  Also in another instance, regarding a request to a police officer to remove the weapons from my step daughter’s room, he refused citing her civil rights.

I offered, as the property owner to open her door and get the weapons for him and it was I who was threatened with arrest. In another instance, I came home from a Labor Day celebration and found a death threat from one of her friends on my voice mail.  I called the police and the officer refused to listen to it as it was considered, “An unreliable third party.”

“Unreliable?  That’s Verizon Voice mail, that and the phone ID are date and time stamped.”  Refusing again, I replied, “That’s fine, I’ll call your supervisor to come and do your job for you.” 

“You know what, I smell liquor on your breath and if you say another word, I am going to arrest you for being drunk and disorderly and for failing to obey a police officer.”  The person who put the death threat on my answering machine called when another police officer was at the house, he relayed the threat and told me, “You have a problem.” As you can see, while their actions weren’t considered a hate crime, it sure had plenty of hatred to it. 

Another concern about creating specific hate crimes is the tendency to ever expand on what constitutes a hate crime.  I have seen this happen in regards to free speech, and while the reasons are noble, it can be open to the interpretation of to include anything to be offensive to a person who considers themselves in a particular group, and not the underlying motivations.

This is what is happening in Great Britian these days.  Simon Ledger was singing Kung Fu Fighting, a popular 70’s song, when a man of Chinese origin took offense and called the police, who arrested him for a hate crime, though no such thing was intended.

Michael Savage, an American talk show host, was also placed on Britian’s banned list as someone determined, “... engaging in unacceptable behavior by seeking to provoke others to serious criminal acts and fostering hatred...”  Being a listener, Michael Savage simply states his beliefs and views and condemns or dissuades people against such acts as he is purported to incite.

To me, if a violent physical act or a person was directly threatening or intimidating another person, the consequences should be applied equally and in my beliefs there would be fewer violent acts, period. Even the United States Consitution says we are all to be treated equally in regards to law.

Author Notes In society, I am a proponent of what is good for the goose, is good for the gander. Especially in a state like Maryland, which prides itself following California and Massachusetts, certain criminal acts against certain people, get the harshest of sentences; while in regards to others, they go totally unnoticed and reported. Hate is hate, period and as I learned as a child, there is no excuse.

Fenton, J (April 25, 2011) Attack at McDonald


Chapter 4
Where's The Beef!

By Mike K2

Late Sunday night, the president announced to the world that in a covert operation they raided Osama Bin Laden's compound and killed him. I found out first thing Monday morning and was immediately besieged with numerous sound bites from the president and various other high ranking US government officials.

My first thought was, "They're releasing covert ops details?" Then there was version two, version three, and then; further reports with alterations, revisions, as well a recant or two. Then they were planning to release the photo. Oh wait, President Obama is still deciding. And hitting the airwaves of a local radio station, "President Obama is deciding to release the photo, but the photo is already released and on the internet!"

By the time I came home in the morning I found several posts that exposed the fake and showed both original photographs were it was derived from. In addition, I was given a couple more links to check out and asked my opinion. That took all of thirty seconds to realize it is the same gunshot victim. It was even more amazing to see Senators and Congressmen falling for the same ruse, but presenting it in a different light. Perhaps an inquiring staffer was the source.

A new day, and the information was presented in a new way. Whether or not I see the real photograph of the deceased Osama Bin Laden, I could care less; but I quickly became of the opinion that indeed, that photograph, as well the burial at sea and even the mission videography should have been presented.

I didn't feel that it would compromise the security of the mission or reveal anything that denude or thwart future missions. Obviously, anything of a security concern could be blurred out in a manner similar to all of the cable shows, blocking things out, such as T-shirts with advertising on it.

I feel when the photographs were released of Saddam Hussein's sons, Uday and Qusay, was released quickly confirm their deaths, so the next objective could be done. Most people saw them and moved on. Even Saddam's execution, was clandestinely videotaped and despite security precautions to the contrary, released.

Despite what President Obama stated, I feel by not releasing the material, it will provide just as much a basis in the fomentation or terrorism. After all, the terrorists themselves release with glee, the executions and murders that they have carried out. While maybe the main stream media don't publish or show them, they do make reference to them so you can easily look them up.

I also don't view this as, "spiking the football," but showing that in fact Osama was killed. Now in many people's minds are, what the motivations behind the White House's behavior are? "Wag the Dog," political expediency, and quite honest many Americans are wondering, honestly, which truth is correct?

Obama himself promised, "A more transparent government!" Hopefully this isn't it, as I wonder is the United States of America being governed by confusion and hindsight, or unclear vision. In the least what is presented is an incomplete picture, which should have either been kept completely top secret or fully divulged.

Unfortunately, I see this very thing coming from the leaders of both Afghanistan and Pakistan, as there is a vacillation that I believe interferes with the governance and future of their countries, as they state bag of mixed messages.

With some terrorist oriented groups, the governments appear to accept and occasionally work with, with others they are condemned. But one thing if for sure, to appease their own people to stay in office, if a US lead attack leads to civilian causalities, there is a vehement public condemnation of US actions.

The problem with this is, so very often the civilians under attack are either supportive of the terrorists or bullied into that fray, and don't discount the human nature of an angry person who will lash out at who he can [get away with]. This fosters the sentiments of the US as being the, "Great Satan," and the cause of their problems.

As an American, I couldn't put 9/11 into a suitable perspective, until many years later when I realize we publish the names of Americans killed in performing their military duties or victims of terrorism when in those Islamic countries, we merely count the victims by the sheer numbers: a dozen, two dozen, a hundred +, even more.

Both Afghanistan and Pakistan state, "We are an Islamic country". But at the same time they consider the terrorists that use that religion as an excuse for their cause, as an evil they need to placate.

I feel the leaders of those countries are wrong and have personally told them that much. I draw the line of religion between a spiritual pursuit and excuse, when it involves the murder of innocent civilians, and suggested to them they follow the tit for tat of Ronald Reagan, as well take a good look at the founders of our country to see the foresight's that should be required of any leader.

While I have talked about the Nation and the international scene, this same premise could be applied to Baltimore and its crime problem. A combination of the governmental leaders being open and honest, also applying the necessary capital required to bring about a much better state, and the individual realizing their responsibilities, to secure for all, a better quality of life.

Author Notes This is another reject from the Sun Papers. I also included a light hearted barb to 98ROCK as a major irritation to them is, when something positive is said or noted, they are referred to say, "A local station;" if it is negative then they are referred to as 98ROCK. I believe this stems from the old, News American (Hearst) and Sun [Now tribune from takeovers] feud of competing newpapers. With one paper cities, I feel that much reporting is lost to the corporate conglomerate and harsh but friendly competition.

Somehow, photographic analysis seems to have gained me some back door recognition and I have disproved at least four of the Osama Bin Laden photographs. I just feel the better part of valor would have been in President Obama releasing the final Bin Laden photographs, I have no doubt they will finally be made available, the only question is how, and when and if it is a matter of political expedience such as his long form birth certificate.

While the photograph was a national issue, I see an international ramification that does affect the future, as well as local analogies. Locally crime is not associated with terrorism, but the effects are the same. I fear a certain mindset that exists, that propagate the negative behaviors of man. Sort of human interpretation vs. human nature.


Chapter 5
Zero Tolerance...

By Mike K2

I grew up attending school in a different era where a pocket knife was considered a tool, not a weapon.  In fact I fell into the freak crowd that wore a folding buck knife off of our hips, and even that was overlooked by teachers and administrators. 

Yes, fights occurred at the school, even between two knife carrying individuals and to be honest, most fights were a matter of shouting and pushing, allowing the administrators and teachers to break it up before blows were exchanged.  It was simple; no one wanted the altercations to escalate to the point of being suspended, as the punishment would be doubled up with our parents. 

It also allowed the educators to counsel those troubled souls into about learning their lessons and moving towards becoming responsible adults.  Every adult seemed not only interested in developing this, but letting the youth know that it would become their responsibility to guide youths when they become adults. 

But the day came when the principal of the school walked up to me and asked, “Mike, who are you planning to kill?” 

“What?”  All he had to do was point to my hip and reveal to me that I had forgotten to take off my six inch sheath knife from a hike.  I instantly apologized and explained my error. 

He laughed and asked, “Do you have a safe place to put that until the end of the day?” 

“Yes, I can have the photography teacher lock it up with the cameras.”

“Good, you do that.” 

 

But the first day of the next school year was a totally different treatment.  I was spied by the principal with my buck knife hanging off of me and immediately taken to his office and told that he would have to expel me. 

Totally flabbergasted and fearful of my father’s wrath, I asked why? “Didn’t you read the school handbook?  It has the new rules and weapons like you were caught carrying are no longer permitted.” 

“Sir, I am sorry!  I never thought of my knife as a weapon.” 

“Well, that doesn’t matter, because a knife is considered a weapon, I will have to expel you from school because we have a new, zero tolerance policy.” 

I was shaking, and couldn’t believe that such a change could exist and simply asked, “Sir, with this new policy, shouldn’t common sense be used in determining this; especially since this is a new policy?” 

I stopped that principal cold, and I didn’t need the knife he had confiscated to do it. I believe he was shocked by my youthful honesty and straight forwardness.  All he could say was, “Well, you do got a good point... I will hold the knife until the end of the school day and you can pick it up and take it home... Please, just don’t bring it back.” 

I did just that, but it created a problem.  I needed a knife-like tool to use with my photography class of mine and found myself in the spy-like world of creating, “disguised weapons,” to serve my useful purposes.  I did manage to graduate!

  

In my adult life, I have seen this, “zero tolerance policy,” used to both wash out the youth that is perceived as, “troubled,” by administrators or teachers.  One friend of the family had his boy expelled because his son brought in a rubber hand grenade for show and tell.  He was a little hyper, which was fostered by not permitting the games that I had that allowed as a boy to blow off steam between learning.

Water pistols, cap guns and G.I Joe toys have also figured into this observation. In my own family, it was a combination of placing unattainable goals against a, “child that was surely left behind,” and hooking the classes that made her life a living school hell.  At the same time, if a weapon is not directly involved, the behavior that leads to future criminal problems is not addressed as it is dismissed or explained away.

This is not only the case in the school system, but with the policing authorities as well.  This led to an enabled youth who has no problems with wreaking their behavior upon you, but chiding you by stating, “I’m a juvenile and you can’t do anything about it!”

I see the total picture as something that is neither great for our future as a society, or a benefit to guiding a youth, in fact it detrimental toward’s a youth’s future as well.  I thank God for the adults who didn’t seem minded by zero tolerance policies, and took the time out to school me about the realities of real life.

Despite the policies, I think any teacher or administrator who shows due discretion, and enough care to guide instead of ignorantly punishing a youth is worth their weight in gold.  Not to mention how society in general is much better served.

 My current fear is that a subject of education, such as common sense is only a home-schooled object where society provides no reinforcement for.  To be honest, by today’s standards; I would have been labeled a sex offender at age five and a criminal at age 14.

 My father taught me two important lessons, when to admit I made a stupid mistake or that I just plain didn’t understand, and when to know the difference.  Being lacrosse players and good students to boot, they shouldn’t have been exposed to the letter of policies and the law, but the spirit of it.  I know they would have been able to adapt!

 So many kids are capable of this, as long as we allow that opportunity.  

 

Author Notes This was sent to the Baltimore Sun for consideration as an Op-ed piece and as of this date, I haven


Chapter 6
Juvenile Crime

By Mike K2

 

In a Baltimore Sun editorial, May 12, 2011 the editorial stated that the current system of housing juveniles charged as adults in a wing of the adult detention center is, “dangerous and inefficient.”  Words expressed are, “trends,” “policy,” and “spikes.” All those words figure into consideration.

 

My own experiences dictate the opposite, as “policies,” dictated that juveniles who commit crimes are not to be held, because there aren’t enough beds to house the offenders.  Statistics start at the police level and if they are forced to deem that a crime didn’t take place, it isn’t counted.

 

Those crimes are allowed to slide until it is a violent assault and attempted murder, then it hits the court with its, “masters,” for their interpretations and policies. In the meantime, the offender, their parents, nor society is served very well.  This gives the juvenile offender a mindset that they can’t do any wrong in the world and they can get away with it as they challenge any person that stands up to them, be it a citizen or the police. My observation is it is the police most likely to stand down, as opposed to the juvenile offender.

 

There is one person who realizes the lenient treatment and attitude toward juvenile offenders the most, the drug dealer.  They move in and at least psychologically take the place of the parents and incorporate juveniles into their use for the drug trade.  While a juvenile may receive the benefit of the doubt a few times, for this to become perpetual actually turns juvenile justice into the criminal justice graduate system.

 

Then with the adult offenders, it is what to do next and all too often in Baltimore, it takes an innocent person being killed to put them away.  Sometimes not!  In my opinion, the biggest reason for juvenile crime is drug related.  While we may scoff at trickle down economics, I would like to see trickle up punishment for adults who use juveniles in their crime and drug related endeavors.

 

Make the adult who uses children to sell drugs or commit other crimes, on par with a child molester as it is the same exact behavior.  This goes for adults who supply the means be it providing the drugs or place that teens can use so they can party.

 

I feel the biggest fault in dealing with juvenile delinquents is the system itself.  Upon a police based complaint, it may take a month or two for the intake officer to process and determine the best course of action, then another month or two for the courts... Hey, that’s my positive assessment! And even there, much is not likely to happen as it was my observation that it took ten offenses before the juvenile received any consideration for incarceration.

 

Many juveniles commit other offenses that are simply whisked away.  Running away is the easy example.  With a chronic run away, the parents are obligated to file a runaway report so that they are not obligated to pay any expenses from the crimes committed by their child; the police see it as a pain in their butt because nothing happens from the juvenile system, and even take it out on the parents, though they restrict any means of punishment to deal with their child.

 

My suggestion is whether it is for juvenile who deserves more incarceration, or a juvenile that should face the inconvenience that they have caused others, more beds are actually needed.  The best way to stem juvenile delinquency is that justice should be swift and as promised.  I feel this is the best way to prevent juveniles from gaining that criminal mindset which will put them into the adult system and destroy their lives.

 

Perhaps a day for intake, then the courts, and then a few days removed from society and their parent’s life; with the message that no excuses are tolerated and they have the responsibility to fit themselves into society as responsible citizens.  I know this is a bit archaic, but it worked for me.

 

All too often juvenile advocacy amounts to not punishing and making excuses for the juvenile delinquents, while making victims of their parents and many people in society.  The biggest danger to me is not having enough beds to put delinquent juveniles in, so I would rather have more and take each empty bed as a victory.

 

In child advocacy, all too often it is for the wrong reasons. To save a child from their self imposed harm, I would love for more people to see advocacy the way that I see it; as a personal responsibility to get the child pointed in the right direction so they not only get themselves on track, but understand that the world is much bigger than they think and they have personal stake in it themselves.

 

I feel that if we have more beds that are needed, there is always one available for the juvenile delinquent that really belongs there, yet they all don’t need to be used and each empty and unfilled bed can be viewed as a victory.  But if we don’t have enough beds, then we do injustice to all, including the other juveniles who needn’t be exposed to the offending element.

Author Notes This was sent to the editorial staff at the Baltimore Sun papers Monday, May 16th 2011 and as of Thrusday, I haven't received a response. This is in reference to their editorial whey they expressed the feeling that creating a new secured juvenile holding center is a throwback to the Ehrlich system, while admitting that the current holding of juvenile offenders in the adult lockup is not good either. They actually recomend lowering the planned numbers of cells.

One of Baltimore's main problems is there is a shortage of facilities for handling juvenile offenders and as a result, policies are in place with the police end, not to arrest or charge juveniles with offenses. If at the police level, a incident is not rendered; it not only skews the crime statistics, it makes it impossible to evaluate a juvenile offender. These are not only my personal observations, but also what is told to me off the record by both a juvenile services (justice) worker and the police.

My father also worked Juvenile Justice for twenty five years and personally relayed to me, how the Juvenile Masters opperate in the courts. I believe this was the fundemental reason why he managed to get himself banned from the Mitchell Courthouse.

In addition, I had a run away step-daughter who wreaked havoc on the household for a period of a year in a half and outside of the missing reports, police refused to write up any form of complaint. Until she attempted to grab a knife to kill me. But then it hit the wall of the Baltimore County Court System, and she was declared non-deliquent of assualt and attempted murder, because I incited her... In laymen's terms, yelled at her. I am glad to report that she has shed her wicked ways, and joined the fellow hard working adults in society, which makes me feel that I did my job.

One of my roles was behind the scenes, trying to get the police to hold responsible, those that were not only participating in her delinquency, but many other children as well. That to, fell on mostly death ears, except for what managed to hit the detective level. Unlike my step daughter and reportedly her friends, most such kids, hit the adult system hard. It serves no one, not the juvenile, their family or society to keep to the philosophy and social engineering concept that one should understand juvenile problems and ignore them. All to often, those people not only hit a societal wall, they feel inclined to push it until they end up behind one.

As a juvenile, I hit my delinquent phase while landed me immediately in the adult system... Basically the closest one how felt obligated to deal with my, but knocking me down. Dad has his own ways, and feeling I am headed that way, I found myself in many juvenile programs that his, "Clients," found themselves in. Unofficially of course. This benefited me as Dad explained things and his observations, Between that and Boy scouts, I too often feel that child advocacy should really be about, getting that kid to become a productive adult, not an incarcerated one. The well meaning people who argue against holding juveniles seem to have the opposite effect.


Chapter 7
Israel? Country or Pawn.

By Mike K2

When I heard President Obama talk to Israel about what they must do for peace, I wondered what country I lived in, and after reading The Sun Editorial, "Obama's un-radical Israel Policy," (May 24, 2011) I wondered if the entire Sun paper's editorial staff lived in gated communities.

At this time, I feel that if Israel was to cede its borders to a Palestinian state, it is like protecting your house by locking the bedroom door; totally mindless of the open windows and unlocked entry doors. On practicality's bases, I don't believe this is possible.

All throughout my lifetime, I have seen Israel make one concession after the other in the spirit of peace and either those concessions appeared to be taken for weakness and capitalized upon, or the cease fires were broken by deliberate acts of terrorism and in my opinion, war. Even today, the Palestinians accused Israel of an act of war based on speech.

Would you lovingly give the halfway house of convicts next door a free rein to come into the house anytime they want, or permit illegal activities to persist without reprise? Then Israel shouldn't be expected to make the biggest concession after all of the smaller ones have not been met.

In regards to the Palestinian leaders, instead of invoking anger against Israel, they should be doing everything they can to stop violations upon Israel by the terrorists that they harbor and even make accords with. They should be showing the world that they are ready to be a sovereign country and capable of peaceful, self governance.

There are three types of borders; geographic, economic and cultural. It seems to me that it would be wise for the Palestinian's sake to actually ally with Israel so their people can gain much in the quality of life though mutual ideals.

While Israel is viewed as a Jewish state, I see it as one that is a steward of three major religions and has citizens from all of them. In territories controlled by Muslim countries, other religions are interfered with, or outright persecuted; traditionally or when territories are ceded.

I wonder why the emphasis is on the 1967 borders when historically, Jewish controlled territories are much vaster and actually go back to the times of the start of recorded history. The best proof is the fact that a mosque sits on the foundations of a Jewish temple.

It seems to me, Israel is the occupied territory, as they have been both conquered and occupied by many cultures including Arab groups. While many felt that Mr. Netanyahu's speech was blustery, I felt it was honest, sincerely and aptly delivered, and also based on reality that is backed up on a historical basis. It was also given to the American people as in talking to, not being talked down to like I often feel with the president.

I think the leaders from both Afghanistan and Pakistan should listen to it and learn from it as Mr. Netanyahu speaks as a statesman, and with the convictions our forefathers had in the creation of this county.

In fact, they have so much more at stake and need to be more like the Israeli leader and less like a reactionary one who simply wants to stay in power, as opposed to be the example and lead his countrymen to a better more equitable existence; not only in relation to the world, but on the personal level.

Yes, I feel the United States is Israel's best friend. But that doesn't mean that Israel should take our advice to their detriment, nor assume we will be there should they need us. In my life, I have found my personal history, be it successes of failures also coincides with the histories of nations.

There have been many times, friends of mine have said, "Hey if you need help kicking [butt] count me in. Funny, when they are needed, I have always found myself defending my household and family... Very much alone; I get that feeling with the present administration. In the scheme of things, I believe Israel knows what is best for their continued existence.

Author Notes Submitted May, 25th at 2:15am, posted on FanStory just a short time later.

I wrote this and sent it to the Baltimore Sun as A Letter to the Editor instead of an op-ed, in response to the mentioned editorial.

Personally, the is not track record that the Palestinians would accommodate Israel in any way. I am working my butt of at work and hoping to get the next chapter to my biography out, decided to put off any op-ed writing, but this is just too important.

In writing this, I am hoping to get past the politics aspect toward a common sense one. Ironically, my best compliment I ever got was from a Palestinian who lives along the route I walk my dog. He asked me about how I felt about a Palestinian homeland and I mentioned that countries contain three borders; geographical, economic and cultural. Assuming I had the same soul and desire to improve my lot in life, I would want to be a part of Israel or at least ally my self with them.

He grunted and replied, "Maybe God will appreciate your honesty."

I feel for Israel as too many Muslim countries use them as an excuse for their own feelings or to take their people's minds off of the problems that they create. Personally, I feel that Israel should be held as an example of how to be.

My reference to friends offering their help, then backing out was based on my own reality. The result of their backing out and the authorities reluctance, resulted in another girl getting raped. My observations about the world of writing is... That's the way the world opperates as well. Something that keeps me motivated, in continuing with writing. Call it faith if you will.


Chapter 8
Come On, Hon!

By Mike K2

It wasn't very long ago when Denise Whiting was subject to the injustice of city government and forced to take down the pink flamingo that adorned her store front. When a local radio station staged a protest outside City Hall, I took off of work to stand in the cold rain to protest her treatment and bring light to Baltimore's bureaucratic woes that hamper businesses in the city.

I also put in about thirty hours of work, chronicling this in two poetic photo essays as well. In the end, Baltimore created a fair agreement which was both acceptable to the city and Denise Whiting as well.

Sometime later, she made both print and radio media again with the news she had trademarked, "Hon," for use as a logo as well, many other related items too. In an interview at the local radio station that supported her, she came across to me as a controlling, condescending and arrogant in her defense of trade marking these items; even stating that everyone was mad at her because she thought of the idea first and not them.

Her attitude not only disappointed me, it also deeply disturbed me, as well many listeners. The next time she went on the air, she was a much sweeter and nicer Denise Whiting who calmly explained that she was protecting and preserving the image and spirit of all things, "Hon."

To some, Denise Whiting is considered a Hampden hero, while to others she is a villain. Personally, I feel that Denise should be revered and respected for her promotion of Hampden and bringing people into the area. Definitely I feel she deserves credit for her role in Honfest.

I would like to think of Denise Whiting as a benevolent steward who unselfishly and lovingly guides Hampden and its Honfest, yet unconditionally shares all with Baltimore and its citizens. I do fear that she is becoming that very controlling and impeding authority I protested against on her behalf. I guess it's up to Denise to settle on how she would like to best be perceived. I feel the former would keep her mentioned and remembered in Baltimore's history.

I have seen this happen to many events and vendors, patrons and attendees alike get disgusted and stop coming and supporting the affair. I know a lot of people who won't go into the city and I can't say that I frequently do because I often leave feeling impeded from enjoying myself.

There's running the gauntlet of fiefdoms starting with panhandlers, where somewhere you have to say no and end up intimidated or threatened. At the Lexington Market, I go for the few businesses I enjoy patronizing, yet have to deal with rude and confrontational people, and even a security guard who told me to stop taking pictures or leave. I left deciding not to spend my money there, and didn't return for several months.

Then there are other controlling authorities such as cynical business owners, governmental authorities, inflated ticket and drink prices, overly inflated food costs at lower portions for what you would normally get.

I think there are many that would agree with me, people who visit the city should have an enjoyable and courteous experience, without having their fun impeded, as well feel the money they spend is appreciated.

In some respect, I feel we all can do a better and more conducive job and making life more enjoyable for those that visit, but it is even more important for the government and especially the business people who want people come into the city. Very often it is the people who give a little up, who end up gaining more in return.

Author Notes Every locale has a person who stands out in front, for brings attention and fights for an area prominence. Denise Whiting is that very person in relationship to Hampdon and deserves credit for that.

In reference to the Pink Flamingo, I wrote two poetic pieces in relation to the fact another member of a Hampden association reported her for not having a permit to display the huge pink flamingo as it was considered a, "sidewalk impediment." Never mind you it was over the sidewalk, not on it, 98ROCK


Chapter 9
Suicide's Many Changes

By Mike K2

Suicide is one of those events that bring to us a variety of emotions and can even, touch or anger us if we only know of a person.

I only considered it once seriously in my life over missing a person I loved who was struck and killed by a drunk driver. But in this best laid plann of mice and men, I unwittingly betrayed myself and got verbally nailed by a roommate who had two friends commit suicide.

He gave me a lot to think about and I chose life, no matter the consequences or future problems. For whatever reasons, the majesty of life opened up and I understood it more, enjoyed it more, no matter hard it can become.

My strange experience started with me placing an order for a handgun, and seeing a former scout picking his up. He was always teased for effeminate qualities and possibly felt that he couldn't please his family or compete with his brother.

His Dad was happy the he picked up target shooting, but it seemed odd to me. I just didn't put two and two together, and within a couple of weeks he put the gun in his mouth and pulled the trigger.

To add insult to injury at the request of the father, I got the honor of cleaning the gun being assured the police had already cleaned it. Considering he did this in the shower, that really wasn't the case as they failed to remove his biological matter from the inside of the barrel, and I ended up flushing the last bits of him down the toilet.

Just two years before at a camping trip, we got the news that he suffered a car accident by losing control at high speeds and hitting a tree. That wasn't like him either and at that time, I mentioned it was a suicide attempt. Everyone cussed me out and told me to go to hell.

In my Dad's case, I knew he was thinking about it, and neighbors wanted me to get the guns out of the house; I refused and held my breath every time I walked in the house until Dad owned up to his thoughts and mentioned he choose living. I knew if I removed the guns, I would have only have made it worse and robbed him of his self respect and further depressed him with the lack of trust.

While one might not understand, or be angry they committed suicide; I think it is best to gain an understanding and respect with their personal decision and never let that act mar who and what they were.  Everyone deserves that small facet of spirit keeping. Often we can't fully comprehend from a person deciding to commit suicide are the signs they are really planning to take their own life, though very often we suspect someone is considering suicide.

Changing a person's decision can be as simple as a pat on the back and letting them know you care and remind them, no matter their thoughts; we also live our lives for others.

Author Notes This was sent to the Baltimore Sunpapers as an op-ed, one the day after Mike Flanagan's reported suicide, as of this post date I haven't heard back from the editorial staff, which violates a personal promise from a staff member.

Mike Flanagan is a revered Baltimore Oriole being former player, coach,manager and announcer and always remained admired by the fans, players and people who lives he touched. I decided to capitalize on such a notable suicide because of the high profile nature would allow people to consider what I feel is an all important message. While the person committing suicide made a heinous and ill advised decision, very often surviving family and friend's angers or even fears, prompts people to totally dismisses the person's life. I feel that one can hate the decision or his taking their own life, one shouldn't simply throw away the life that they had or the contributions they made towards others.

While the death on Mike's Flanagan property was immediately reported, a WBAL announcer reported that it was him and also a suicide, which requires a lot of confidence on the announcers part. What held the story was the fact that the police decided to hold back, until the person and the details could be properly assessed.

Other media, then also reported it including print media and a wonderful article on his passing was written in the Baltimore Sunpapers under the headline, "Flanagan's suicide shocks his friends;" which was written by Childs Walker, Jeff Zrebiec, and Justin Fenton.

Originally this was a personal Email to a talk show host Ron Smith on WBAL radio, who deemed it "very interesting." Just after hitting the send button, I realized it was a message that I was long meaning to send for the public to consider. A few minor changes like an introduction and conclusion and I converted it for an op-ed use.

The major decision in doing so is in knowing a lot of people finding out a friend committed suicide and completely writing them off. It is a hard topic that generates many bad feelings, and I think underlining this is a sense of failure that somehow the survivors should have know. Life can be brutal that way, but with faith one needs to gain an acceptance that we are not God's and can't change a fate we don't recognize at the time.


Chapter 10
Ah, Why Vote!

By Mike K2

"Voting's boring!", "Why vote when it doesn't mean anything?", "My guy never wins anyway.", "I don't vote because it isn't worth jury duty. (No longer true by my understanding)", "It's not worth taking off of work." I have repeatedly heard these excuses and it is a frustration to anybody that involves themselves in the endeavor of supporting a political candidate.

I was pretty taken aback from the fact that in the election just passed, Baltimore voting was at an all time low with only 75,000 people showing up which makes up only 23% of the registered voters and even less a percentage when we consider Baltimore's population of people of voting age to be 489,801 citizens (US Census 2000, with an estimated 2006 population of 631,366).

The low numbers deeply saddened me and also added to my opinion that Baltimoreans are caring that much less about society in general, or their responsibilities towards being in it; something I experience on a daily basis.

Being a Maryland Republican, actually low numbers of people voting help us out a bit, but most of us still feel your vote is important and worth taking a little time out to do. If given a choice, I do vote for a Republican candidate, unless I feel the Democrat has actually done the better job and kept to their responsibilities of carrying out their job. If I feel either candidate isn't right for that job, I won't vote, but only for that particular office; there's just too many offices and items not to vote.

After watching the show, "Combat Zone," on the Military Channel; I wondered what would happen if someone decided to shoot at a group of voters when the polls opened. I guess you could add, "Why vote, it isn't worth your life!"

But it is! In fact your life depends on it as the people voted into office have a direct effect on the turns you life takes; be with their planning, social priorities they attempt to set, budgetary decisions or taxes. That is why not only voting is important, but also gaining an understanding of how governments work, how it should work and also keeping abreast with the news and decisions that ultimately affect our lives.

This is where what happens now may not be known to you until much further down the line and one's own observations, interests and beliefs really come into play. Not to mention a responsibility of adult voters is also setting the climate what our children will be given. Here political philosophy needs to come into play, which is something I really don't see happening by too many sides to the issues.

I would like to relay a story to Baltimoreans that brought voting home to me. This was directly taken from the show, "Combat Zone;" where the marines in the province known as the Triangle of Death, gave their lives and did what they could so that Iraqi citizens could vote for the first time.

The Marines fighting there had a hell of a time because they were fighting against a large concentration of insurgents determined to take the province over and prevent people from voting. In fact it almost succeeded as the Iraqi government had canceled the elections there.

Two colonels decided to go to Bagdad to change their minds and did only after promising to secure the area, which led to many conflicts and death. The elections proceeded and opened with the threats and promise that the insurgents would fight to prevent people from coming to vote. In the Marine's mind, one Iraqi citizen showing up to vote would be considered a victory.

One obvious problem was the suicide car bombers, and they were dealt with by closing all the roads around the polling places. The marines were flustered as the polls were about to open and they didn't see any Iraqis coming out to vote, until just before voting time.

It is then that the first attacks started with all the established polling places coming under rocket, mortar and gun fire attacks. In fact at a particular one they came under such an attack 31 times. Needless to say other marines wondered whether it was too dangerous and what to do with the Iraqis still lining up to vote and they were told, "Hell, let them keep voting." The Marines did their best to fight off the insurgency and kept the polls opened.

Lieutenant Colonel Mark A. Smith (CO, 2/24th, Marines) recounted the following:

"There was a young man, pushing an elderly man in a shopping cart because you couldn't use your vehicles that day. They were restricted by the Iraqi government; and when the Marines asked him, 'Why are you coming up here under mortar fire?' His response to them in broken English was, 'Thanks to them, his father's only wish was that he would vote once as a free man." In fact in the Triangle of Death, 16,000 Iraqi citizens would show up to vote and even under fire, 70 percent of the Iraqi citizens turn out to vote.

Another Marine stated, "Every house was having a 4th of July celebration. They were hugging each other, kissing one another!" The Marines all appeared on the documentary as ecstatic and happy how their efforts paid off, when they were only hoping for one person to show up.

Voting in my opinion is one of the easiest rights to ignore, but one of the worst to forgo when it is not available. Maybe in today's situation one still has enough comfort to dismiss it, but usually apathy is the first symptom that may eventually make the leaders decide it isn't necessary or desired and after that; you may wish you finally decided to have a say in how you are governed.


Author Notes There are another form of voters in both Baltimore City and the state of Maryland, those that decided to leave. The population data was taken from the 2000 US Census, and the estimation of the declining Baltimore City population from 2008. My guess is it is even lower still.

The numbers and percentage of people that actually voted in Baltimore's latest election which was the primary was obtained by a Baltimore Sun article, written by Luke Broadwater and titled, "Election draws lowest turnout in history." I obtained it on line and believe it ran September 15, 2011.


Chapter 11
Was Cain Able?

By Mike K2

In your Wednesday, November 2nd edition there was an article and editorial discussing alleged allegations of sexual harassment by unidentified women. You stated the need for this to come out and be made public.

I consider the reporting of the claims to be shoddy and incomplete journalism as the burden of proof isn't met. The allegations are just that without proof and the journalism is neither complete enough for a conclusion, and there is no knowledge of the claims in the first place. If I were an editor, I surely wouldn't have run with it.

Personally, I would have loved to know more, understand how  confidentiality settlements  has affected this, but I also know how easily something said can be misinterpreted as sexual harassment.

As a man, I have suffered the horrible experience of simply developing an interest in a woman and asking her out; having something that should be considered a flattering comment being changed to an unwelcome advance and at one point, threatening my own job. I try to give credit where credit is due, and also had a simple compliment mistakenly seen as such. Needless to say, I always back off, but for some women they seem to want blood.

In this nation there is the concept of not only proof of guilt, but being able to directly address the accuser. While Herman Cain's allegations didn't even make this level, I feel an undue injustice has occurred with the journalistic standard in regards to him.

A gain in popularity shouldn't be a crime and to be honest, I had questions with similar events with some established or editorially approved politicians and not only had the media decided to dismiss the claims or not cover them; the victim was harassed, investigated, vilified and even charged without the media questioning that.

There are other issues which seem to warrant the media's lack of coverage for some politicians and yet, for other's they receive intense scrutiny on every aspect of their life. As a reader and follower of the news, I have to request the coverage is either one way or another for all.

Author Notes With writing there is an aspect of journalism and I feel the best comes from a complete picture. With some electoral candidates, the picture isn't even a consideration for reporting, where as other's the slightest appearance of indiscretion produces a flood of coverage.

I feel that Herman Cain is unjustly subjected to this, as many people that I support.

I comment on the Baltimore Sun's editorial that say that with Herman Cain, even more as they simply state in their editorial titled, "Legitimate questions for Cain." The feel that all of the questions should be answered and stated, "If Mr. Cain was falsely accused, the story will ultimately be of no consequence."

In theory that is true, but I have seen many allegations made that prove to be false, but it isn't found out until after the election and those allegations did influence people's vote. I also have seen a double standard applied where with one party, the editors would side with the candidate, but with another it is a totally different take. I have also found myself in similar circumstance outside of the sexual harassment realm and it is difficult to defend yourself against claims when the people who bring them to you already seem to have their minds made up, not to mention they are a third party.

I would like to really see better reporting upfront instead of what we are subjected to having to accept as news.

12/4/11 Cain was not Able and on 12/3 he decided to suspend his election bid in the wake of more witnesses coming forward, included a woman talking of an affair. Still in my mind, I felt that he should have continued to fight and make part of his platform, putting the media on trial. Outside of what the other women were saying, there wasn't what I would consider hard enough evidence to corroborate their statements, and the personal lives of many who made statements about Cain really don't lead an exemplary life themselves, even taken into accost these are the people letches look for.

My biggest feeling is how something like what Cain was exposed to is OK for one candidate and off limits for others, unless media and its people use this to influence the game and help those they like. With Cain out of the way, I would like to see this vetting applied to Obama who has personally put so much of his prior life in confidentiality.


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