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Monday, May 22, 2017
Saturday, May 20, 2017
Received This Comment Yesterday
I was writing The Boy in the Vest,
I never heard about this it must have been something your posted on FarcBook.
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Friday, May 19, 2017
Chelsea Manning
Do Secrets Corrupt and Absolute, Cross My Heart and Hope to Die Secrets Corrupt Absolutely? Aren't better Governments, to a certain degree, based on the Freedom of the Press, the ability of sharing Thoughts and Concerns; Destination The Truth? First the Fear of Getting Sued totally silenced many followed up with this Chelsea Manning Kind of Thing. When I was writing The Boy in the Vest, many times soldiers would swear me to secrecy because of fears over what the military would do to them. Well have a good weekend and keep your mouth shut and your head down, be the lamb, not the lion, because you could be next.
Thursday, May 18, 2017
Micheal Slager & Betty Shelby arent convicted but. . . then along came Officer Roy Oliver.
Oh the times they are a changing. You have pieces of The System starting to point fingers. The prosecutors are running to juries. Lets hold our breath and hope better days are in the offing. I agree with the comment below, from yesterday. Well stated. Seems like killing an unarmed kid is going to be tough for even a cop to walk away from. But never underestimate The System that protects its own.
Humanity should never become used to the death, harm or disparaged treatment of others. When we become used to the wrong doings in the world we are on the path to ruin. What we allow... we condone. Sad--- Rise up people --- advocate for those who cannot!!!
Humanity should never become used to the death, harm or disparaged treatment of others. When we become used to the wrong doings in the world we are on the path to ruin. What we allow... we condone. Sad--- Rise up people --- advocate for those who cannot!!!
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
J. W. Ledford's Death Penalty
After writing Brand of Justice and becoming aware of the many problems of our Criminal Justice System I could never condone the kinda thinking went into the following comment. J. W. died along with empathy.
Good job by the great state of Georgia ! NEXT !!!!!
Good job by the great state of Georgia ! NEXT !!!!!
Tuesday, May 16, 2017
Ya Think?
We just touching the tip of the Problem here?
Oscar Wilde wrote, "Every saint has a past and every sinner has a future." I agree wholeheartedly with that. More that that, I believe that love for our fellow human being is not a platitude but is actually extremely meaningful, powerful, uplifting, and motivating.
Since 1989, 2,005 people have been exonerated from prison in the U.S.
Oscar Wilde wrote, "Every saint has a past and every sinner has a future." I agree wholeheartedly with that. More that that, I believe that love for our fellow human being is not a platitude but is actually extremely meaningful, powerful, uplifting, and motivating.
Since 1989, 2,005 people have been exonerated from prison in the U.S.
Ricky is one of those exonerated – after serving nearly 40 years for a crime he didn’t commit. In 1975, a man was robbed and murdered in Ricky’s Cleveland neighborhood. Days later, armed police kicked in the door of the home where 18-year-old Ricky lived. Based on the testimony of one young boy who claimed to have witnessed the murder, Ricky and two of his friends were convicted of the crime and sentenced to death.
“To be sent to prison for something you didn’t do is so indescribable,” says Ricky now. “You have to fight every day to maintain the person that you are.” His mother told him, “Don’t them turn you into a prisoner.” She died while he was imprisoned. “I couldn’t even grieve for my mother because they had made me so callous,” Ricky laments.
Friday, May 12, 2017
Drones & Misunderstandings
Received this well thought out comment yesterday. The drone comment was submitted by a reader of this blog. My comments are always in yellow. All comments are respected. This response made me chuckle. Any ideas on the best booze happening today?
FLYING DRONEs INTO The TWIN TOWERs
Way back then drones were toy airplanes kids flew over their city parks and raced them for fun. Even now Drones are not really big enough to take down the World Trade Centers. I think you need to find a better brand of booze to snort.
FLYING DRONEs INTO The TWIN TOWERs
Way back then drones were toy airplanes kids flew over their city parks and raced them for fun. Even now Drones are not really big enough to take down the World Trade Centers. I think you need to find a better brand of booze to snort.
Wednesday, May 10, 2017
Speak Out
Unlike in a democracy like France , etc .. for "20"
years I've found most Americans too afraid of
the U.S. Govt s. to .. even speak out ! ? Such
fear is a sure sign of .. dictatorship .
There is certainly some fear going on. It's either the fear of getting sued or having foreign nations come after you. There is hope. Look at the folks in the comments on this blog. They are speaking out specifically against Trump. How about Clarissa Ward? The comment on the bottom is too extreme for my beliefs.
There is certainly some fear going on. It's either the fear of getting sued or having foreign nations come after you. There is hope. Look at the folks in the comments on this blog. They are speaking out specifically against Trump. How about Clarissa Ward? The comment on the bottom is too extreme for my beliefs.
Today
America would fly out DRONEs and BLOW UP MANDELA (along
with innocent women and children) similar to America's hi jacked ,
anti-democracy military FLYING DRONEs INTO The TWIN TOWERs ,
etc ..
Tuesday, May 9, 2017
Great Comments-Keep 'Em Coming
All great comments. The question about where to get my books. They're in libraries in some cases. Smashwords has digital copies. Istore and Amazon. The Nook, Ebay, Abe Books, Bookworld. Well you get the picture. Links are on this page to your left.
Friday, May 5, 2017
The Cost of Officer Roy Oliver
Tell me. . . tell me someone. . . that I'm wrong here. Good ol' Roy is allowed to 'hit' the streets and be a part of the Balch Springs, Tx finist. Then goes off his nut in a court of law, from the stand and scares lawyers. Anger Management issues. Actions speak louder than words. It looks to me like he failed this course bigtime. Then he's disrespectful to civilians. Can't communicate verbally or in written form. Next we give him a loaded gun and send him to an underage drinking get together. Why not just put uniforms on pitbulls? It'd be cheaper. Pitbulls can't shoot. Fingers crossed on this, other mean dogs have been allowed to walk. Michael Slager anyone?
Thursday, May 4, 2017
Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Just Think-Before the cops got to killing-There was the JusThis book
Wednesdazz Read. . .
Chapter
1
The
Beginning
“Star
Star” (The Rolling Stones)
Chimlyn heard a
pigeon, or perhaps it was a dove, cooing softly. He and his buddies had gotten
together to enjoy some underage drinking, but the town cop and some deputies
showed up to spoil it. Everybody had scattered, leaving all the beer and other
drunken possibilities at the scene of the crime. The cops had somehow found out
they had planned to party at the barn, which had put an end to everything. No
puking, burping, or playing grab ass. Life could be so unfair. If he had gotten
apprehended (cop lingo for busted),
life would’ve been even more unfair.
Chimlyn had
ditched himself under a pile of straw in the hayloft. He just couldn’t get
busted. His coach would kick him off the team, and football was too important
to him. It was the only reason the other kids hung out with him.
He didn’t move a
muscle for what seemed like hours, and it worked. He wasn’t one of those who
got dinged for consumption by a minor. He made a promise on the spot that would
last one whole week: no more drinking.
He left his hiding
place only when he heard the prolonged sound of silence—no “10-4” or “How many
perps did ya cite?” or any other of the language the law used.
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*Tuesday, May 2, 2017
Monday, May 1, 2017
Saturday, April 29, 2017
Muslim Monsters (Warning-Disturbing-Very Disturbing)
Friday, April 28, 2017
My True Hero of the Week - Ayaan Hirsi Ali
Muslim Monsters stabbed her partner to death and have repeatedly threatened her life. She musta did something wrong-right? Well, near as I can tell, she shared an honest opinion and now some are calling for her death. For an opinion, I kid you not. Those who refuse to be silenced belong on our Heros List.
Thursday, April 27, 2017
Wednesdazz Read
So here goes. You have an off-duty police officer who is involved in a fatal car vs pedestrian. The gruesome scene is what officers experiance from time to time. Then the incident is further personified when the officer realizes he knows the individual he has just struck.
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
Sample of JusThis for Wednesdazzz Read
JusThis
a novel
by Curt Rude
Dedication
If you can think it, you can say it. If you can say it, you
can write it.
This
excellent advice was offered to me by my loving wife.
Thus,
Peggy, this work certainly must be dedicated to you.
Prologue
It was a typically
dreary Halloween evening, full of warning of a winter soon to arrive in all its
wind-driven glory. Driving fast, perhaps too fast in the cold blowing rain,
Martin felt things could be made right. A sickening thud and a shattered
windshield brought him back from his obsessive thoughts.
“Christ!” he thought. “A deer? Not a
kid—god, not a kid or a trick-or-treater.”
Life suddenly
downshifted from fast forward to slow motion. The screeching of tires seemed to
last forever.
Martin leaped from
the car, unable to deny the reality of what he was seeing. His eyes pulled him
toward the carnage and a gruesome spectacle, the result of being in the wrong
place at the wrong time.
A large, bloody
mass lay in a twisted, morbid position. Ribs, blown from the chest cavity and
pointing toward the cold, uncaring sky while holding the torso up in a macabre
fashion, met his gaze. What seemed to be a never-ending pool of gore engulfed
the scene. Thick globs of meaty paste were spattered everywhere.
Martin’s
shock-numbed mind told him to check for vitals, but his police training told
him that would be foolish—the reaction of the sort of untrained, stupid
civilians who were the butt of cop jokes. No, this spectacle that had once been
a woman, a daughter, or maybe a mother, was now a bloody puddle of steaming meat and broken bones. Without even realizing it, he had stepped on a chunk
of waxy yellow fat that clung to the sole of his shoe. This pile—a former
living, breathing person—was giving up its warmth to the cold, indifferent night.
The skull had been split in two from the force of the impact and the eyes
pointed in different directions and seemed to be observing, but not
comprehending.
Martin thought
about the size of the impending lawsuit, but then thought of the meat scattered
all over the road. Lawsuits, meat,
blood. He even thought of how the blood always reminded him of gutting a
deer. Thoughts were screaming through his adrenalin-fueled mind without any
real direction or order.
He must have been
in shock to be thinking so wildly. Christ, what next? He was brought back to
the present by a woman screaming that she had called 911.
“Do you need
anything else?” she called out.
“Yeah,” he
thought, “I need to get away.”
It was like that
airline commercial he saw while watching games on Sundays. He needed to get a long god damned way from that mess!
Martin couldn't
believe fate had put his sorry ass into such a situation. Such things were
supposed to happen to other sorry-ass bastards. He wasn’t a cop just doing his
job and looking for clues at the scene of a 10-54 fatal traffic accident. He’d
been the driver.
Jesus Christ, it
was different being the driver and not just a wise-ass cop on the scene. Oh,
for Christ’s sake, he had worked thousands of accidents, but never thought it
would happen to him.
He found himself
thinking, “Let this be some kind of dream.”
But it wasn't, and Martin, locked in a staring contest
with the woman’s dying eyes, suddenly realized that he had looked into those
eyes before.Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Monday, April 24, 2017
24/7 Wall Street Article & My weekly rant.
Douglas McIntyre put together an interesting article under the headline "Why Aircraft Carriers Are Hard to Sink. Check this paragraph out. Do ya see a problem? Perhaps, as a writer I am picky. Interesting, one word can make the whole thing kinda silly.
Among the most important points The National Interest makes is that carriers are part of large groups of ships, Some of these carry Aegis combat systems, which are highly sophisticated naval defense systems. These groups also include their own submarines and a number of submarine detection methods and detergents.
Among the most important points The National Interest makes is that carriers are part of large groups of ships, Some of these carry Aegis combat systems, which are highly sophisticated naval defense systems. These groups also include their own submarines and a number of submarine detection methods and detergents.
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