Larry Gude
Strung Out
...OK.
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/12/08/AR2005120801867.html
Just read that real quick. 5 short paragraphs.
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The Posts issue:
After reading this:
and this...
and THIS:
What is the problem???
Can you imagine living in a world where you see something with your own eyes and you know all the background; your husband flips, he's nuts and he has not been taking his meds. He then puts the cops in a position where they gotta figure it, in the middle of action, running, pulling their weapons, evaluating where the innocents are, chasing a guy who SAYS HE HAS A BOMB, out loud, and who turns to come back at you...RIGHT NOW. WHAT DO YOU DO?
BANG
Your dead. Maybe everybody?
Or
BANG
He, the guy acting pretty freaking dangerous, is dead.
No one is questioning this, not even the wife. Not at all.
Thus, the Post:
BECOME CLEAR TO WHO??? OR WHOM???
Nut/killer: (jumps up) "I have a BOMB!"
Air Marshall: "Can you hold on a sec? Air Marshall here. I gotta make a phone call to DC real quick..."
Ring: "Washington Post, editorial desk, may I help you?"
AM: "Hi, we got a guy here, Oh, I'm sorry, I am Air Marshall Harry Callahan and my badge number is #1234 and I'm working flight #321 out of Denver, we're in Miami now...hold on a minute....Sir. SIR! I asked NICELY if you'd hold up a minute with the bomb thing....Well?...THANK YOU. Jesus H. ...People are SO impatient these days. Anyway, Post? I was wondering if you could come down, like right now and check this out with your own eyes before we take the, or should I say 'a' next step???"
Post: "Well...it's almost lunch, man, and my kid has a game after work today...how about tomorrow?"
AM: "Hold on. I'll check...Bomb dude? Hey can we put this on hold until...SIR! Where are you going?......Sorry, Post? He ran away. I guess he was kidding...sorry to bother you. May I ask one question though? Should I follow him???........depends? Depends on WHAT?"
This is maddness. This is ####ing maddness.
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/12/08/AR2005120801867.html
Just read that real quick. 5 short paragraphs.
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...
The Posts issue:
though they have also gone out of their way to prejudge the matter and declare that the officers in question acted reasonably. This is premature. Any time a government officer takes someone's life, judgment ought to wait until the facts become clear.
After reading this:
THERE IS, at this stage, no reason to doubt the official account of the slaying Wednesday of Rigoberto Alpizar by federal air marshals in Miami.
and this...
According to the government, Mr. Alpizar, a U.S. citizen on his way from Ecuador to Orlando, left his seat as boarding was ending in Miami and shouted that he had a bomb in his carry-on luggage. When two marshals on the flight ordered him to stop, he ran from the plane onto the jetway. The officers followed and, in the jetway, shot him when he allegedly reached into his bag and began moving back toward them.
and THIS:
Mr. Alpizar's wife tried to explain that he was mentally ill and had not taken his medication
What is the problem???
Can you imagine living in a world where you see something with your own eyes and you know all the background; your husband flips, he's nuts and he has not been taking his meds. He then puts the cops in a position where they gotta figure it, in the middle of action, running, pulling their weapons, evaluating where the innocents are, chasing a guy who SAYS HE HAS A BOMB, out loud, and who turns to come back at you...RIGHT NOW. WHAT DO YOU DO?
BANG
Your dead. Maybe everybody?
Or
BANG
He, the guy acting pretty freaking dangerous, is dead.
No one is questioning this, not even the wife. Not at all.
Thus, the Post:
judgment ought to wait until the facts become clear
BECOME CLEAR TO WHO??? OR WHOM???
Nut/killer: (jumps up) "I have a BOMB!"
Air Marshall: "Can you hold on a sec? Air Marshall here. I gotta make a phone call to DC real quick..."
Ring: "Washington Post, editorial desk, may I help you?"
AM: "Hi, we got a guy here, Oh, I'm sorry, I am Air Marshall Harry Callahan and my badge number is #1234 and I'm working flight #321 out of Denver, we're in Miami now...hold on a minute....Sir. SIR! I asked NICELY if you'd hold up a minute with the bomb thing....Well?...THANK YOU. Jesus H. ...People are SO impatient these days. Anyway, Post? I was wondering if you could come down, like right now and check this out with your own eyes before we take the, or should I say 'a' next step???"
Post: "Well...it's almost lunch, man, and my kid has a game after work today...how about tomorrow?"
AM: "Hold on. I'll check...Bomb dude? Hey can we put this on hold until...SIR! Where are you going?......Sorry, Post? He ran away. I guess he was kidding...sorry to bother you. May I ask one question though? Should I follow him???........depends? Depends on WHAT?"
This is maddness. This is ####ing maddness.