If you are a wanted crook and you carry a cell phone, you will most likely be caught
By Trey Rusk
Running Code 3
March 24, 2018
I read a crime article today about some dumb criminals that robbed a night club. It may have worked out for them except they were not only dumb criminals but they were stupid.
It seems the cash was not enough. They also robbed a customer of their cell phone.
What a waste of time. Some of the latest cell phones sell for over $1000 and that makes them attractive to thieves. What I find amusing is after they left the night club with their loot, they were GPS tracked and arrested. Why? The stolen cell phone was tracked by the owner and the police.
I have worked several cases where the crook was tracked by their own cell phone. It's very easy to do. I won't go into how it is done, by suffice to say, if you are a wanted crook and you carry a cell phone you will most likely be caught.
A friend of mine called several years ago trying to locate and old friend of his. He wanted to criss/cross the phone number for him. That was the way it was done in the old days. I told him to type the phone number into Google and it would probably turn up something. It did.
Once cops have the crook's phone number they turn it over to a crime analyst. The analyst then finds the phone number through social media and data banks that store information on people.
Cops can not only find a criminal in real time, but they can trace a criminal's location in relation to a past crime. Location, date and time.
I have located crooks using this technology for at least a decade.
That my friends is why the dumb crooks are also stupid.
Wednesday, March 28, 2018
Tuesday, March 27, 2018
STORMY'S INTERVIEW ON 60 MINUTES WAS ANYTHING BUT STORMY
The interview was much to do about nothing, but what will the voters do?
By Howie Katz
Big Jolly Times
March 26, 2018
The Stormy Daniels interview on Sunday’s 60 Minutes was much to do about nothing. She said she and Donald Trump had sex together and that she was threatened with physical harm by a man if she didn’t keep quiet about their relationship. She also emphasized she was not a victim.
Stormy’s interview was anything but stormy. It failed to meet the expectations resulting from the pre-show hype put forth by CBS and the nation’s media.
Trump has repeatedly denied having a relationship with Daniels, calling the accusations fake news. The porn actress and her lawyer have not provided any evidence that the two had a sexual relationship. So, this is a classic case of ‘he said, she said.’
President Trump not only has to deal with the media storm over Stormy’s revelations, but he is also faced with claims by former Playboy model Karen McDougal that she had a 10-month affair with Trump. Both alleged affairs took place in 2006 around the time Trump’s wife gave birth to their son Barron.
What will the voters do in 2020 about the allegations made by Daniels and McDougal? They were not persuaded by the allegations of more than a dozen women during the 2016 campaign that they were sexually abused by Trump. Nor were the voters persuaded by the video clip showing Trump saying, “Grab them by the pussy.”
Despite Trump’s denials, Stormy and Karen are probably telling the truth. Since a significant percentage of husbands cheat on their wives, Trump’s flings are not a big deal to men. Women? That could be a different matter. But it should be noted that surveys show quite a number of wives cheat on their husbands too.
Hillary Clinton now says she lost the election because white women were intimidated by their husbands into voting fir Trump. If those women are pissed off in 2020 over Trump cheating on his wife, they might tell their husbands to shove it. In that case, Trump’s reelection bid could be in deep doo-doo.
The 2020 election will most likely be decided by the state of the nation’s economy rather than by Trump’s affairs with a porn actress and a Playboy model. If the middle class is better off, Trump has a good chance of being reelected.
If the middle class is not better off, look for Joe Biden or Elizabeth Warren to be our next president. Oops, I forgot Oprah.
By Howie Katz
Big Jolly Times
March 26, 2018
The Stormy Daniels interview on Sunday’s 60 Minutes was much to do about nothing. She said she and Donald Trump had sex together and that she was threatened with physical harm by a man if she didn’t keep quiet about their relationship. She also emphasized she was not a victim.
Stormy’s interview was anything but stormy. It failed to meet the expectations resulting from the pre-show hype put forth by CBS and the nation’s media.
Trump has repeatedly denied having a relationship with Daniels, calling the accusations fake news. The porn actress and her lawyer have not provided any evidence that the two had a sexual relationship. So, this is a classic case of ‘he said, she said.’
President Trump not only has to deal with the media storm over Stormy’s revelations, but he is also faced with claims by former Playboy model Karen McDougal that she had a 10-month affair with Trump. Both alleged affairs took place in 2006 around the time Trump’s wife gave birth to their son Barron.
What will the voters do in 2020 about the allegations made by Daniels and McDougal? They were not persuaded by the allegations of more than a dozen women during the 2016 campaign that they were sexually abused by Trump. Nor were the voters persuaded by the video clip showing Trump saying, “Grab them by the pussy.”
Despite Trump’s denials, Stormy and Karen are probably telling the truth. Since a significant percentage of husbands cheat on their wives, Trump’s flings are not a big deal to men. Women? That could be a different matter. But it should be noted that surveys show quite a number of wives cheat on their husbands too.
Hillary Clinton now says she lost the election because white women were intimidated by their husbands into voting fir Trump. If those women are pissed off in 2020 over Trump cheating on his wife, they might tell their husbands to shove it. In that case, Trump’s reelection bid could be in deep doo-doo.
The 2020 election will most likely be decided by the state of the nation’s economy rather than by Trump’s affairs with a porn actress and a Playboy model. If the middle class is better off, Trump has a good chance of being reelected.
If the middle class is not better off, look for Joe Biden or Elizabeth Warren to be our next president. Oops, I forgot Oprah.
BUCKET OF ROCKS EQUALS SHIT FOR BRAINS
by Bob Walsh
The Superintendent of the Blue Mountain School District in Pennsylvania has decreed that the primary defense in his system against possible armed intruders will be a five gallon bucket of river rocks placed in each classroom to allow teachers and students to repel armed intruders should it become necessary.
Dr. David Henlsel seems to be serious about this.
I wonder which is likely to happen first. 1) Students and teachers successfully defend themselves against an armed intruder. 2). A student smashes in the head of another student or staff member using the weapon so thoughtfully supplied by Dr. Henlsel.
That truly sad thing about this story is that it isn't a joke. Well, it IS a joke but it is really happening.
EDITOR'S NOTE: This clearly calls for teachers and students to be trained in the safe and effective way of tossing rocks. Then only those teachers and students who have obtained a rock-tossing license will be able to throw rocks at a shooter firing an AR-15 inside a school.
The Superintendent of the Blue Mountain School District in Pennsylvania has decreed that the primary defense in his system against possible armed intruders will be a five gallon bucket of river rocks placed in each classroom to allow teachers and students to repel armed intruders should it become necessary.
Dr. David Henlsel seems to be serious about this.
I wonder which is likely to happen first. 1) Students and teachers successfully defend themselves against an armed intruder. 2). A student smashes in the head of another student or staff member using the weapon so thoughtfully supplied by Dr. Henlsel.
That truly sad thing about this story is that it isn't a joke. Well, it IS a joke but it is really happening.
EDITOR'S NOTE: This clearly calls for teachers and students to be trained in the safe and effective way of tossing rocks. Then only those teachers and students who have obtained a rock-tossing license will be able to throw rocks at a shooter firing an AR-15 inside a school.
ACTUAL FACTS ARE NICE
by Bob Walsh
The BLM thugs and similar pro-criminal groups are going bat-shit crazy with the (false) assertion that the cops shot unarmed (not false) Stephon Clark 20 times. At least the family seems to be backing away from their claim that they shot him in the back 20 times.
The cops fired 20 shots AT Clark. They hit him 4 times. There is also no question that he was breaking into parked cars, he did break the sliding glass door of one of his neighbor's houses, and when challenged by the cops he charged them with his arms extended and something in his hands. Had he not been breaking into cars and responded appropriately when the cops challenged him he would be alive today, probably still breaking into cars and houses, unless some car owner or home owner shot his happy ass.
Just saying. Actual facts are nice to have.
The BLM thugs and similar pro-criminal groups are going bat-shit crazy with the (false) assertion that the cops shot unarmed (not false) Stephon Clark 20 times. At least the family seems to be backing away from their claim that they shot him in the back 20 times.
The cops fired 20 shots AT Clark. They hit him 4 times. There is also no question that he was breaking into parked cars, he did break the sliding glass door of one of his neighbor's houses, and when challenged by the cops he charged them with his arms extended and something in his hands. Had he not been breaking into cars and responded appropriately when the cops challenged him he would be alive today, probably still breaking into cars and houses, unless some car owner or home owner shot his happy ass.
Just saying. Actual facts are nice to have.
MAY BE AN HONEST-TO-GOD LOST TREASURE
by Bob Walsh
It is a good story. Supposedly a load of union gold, now worth between $27 million and $55 million, went missing near the city of Dnet's Run, PA. Theoretically the lone union survivor of an ambush buried the gold. The story has been around forever but it seems that the details have been nailed down sufficiently well that a dig has been authorized. The dig in a state forest is being supervised by the FBI. The gold was being shipped from Wheeling, W.V. to the Philadelphia mint when it went AWOL.
It is a good story. Supposedly a load of union gold, now worth between $27 million and $55 million, went missing near the city of Dnet's Run, PA. Theoretically the lone union survivor of an ambush buried the gold. The story has been around forever but it seems that the details have been nailed down sufficiently well that a dig has been authorized. The dig in a state forest is being supervised by the FBI. The gold was being shipped from Wheeling, W.V. to the Philadelphia mint when it went AWOL.
IT IS NOT EASY BEING THE SON OF A CARTEL LEADER
Jailed son of Sinaloa cartel kingpin describes harrowing, dangerous upbringing
By Kristina Davis
The Sandiego Union-Tribune
March 21, 2018
The day Serafin Zambada Ortiz turned 2, a car bomb exploded outside his birthday party.
When he was 9, just hours after he and his mother had left a Mazatlán hotel to treat an outbreak of the chickenpox, an assassin squad stormed inside, killing his grandparents, uncle and aunt.
It’s what happens when your dad is the one of the most powerful drug kingpins in the world.
The constant threat of bloodshed kept Zambada’s world very small as a child, moving from place to place under the watchful eye of his mother, at times staying hidden indoors while other children got to play soccer.
“I lived in a golden cage with luxuries that were useless,” Zambada wrote of his upbringing amid turbulent narco wars.
Despite his mother’s best efforts to shield him from that world, Zambada couldn’t resist the pull of the family business. By 22, he was the leader of a drug distribution cell, caught on a wiretap conspiring to traffic large quantities of cocaine and marijuana from Mexico into San Diego.
By 23, he was in jail.
On Wednesday, more than three years after pleading guilty, Zambada, 27, was sentenced by a San Diego federal judge to 5½ years in prison. The hearing closes a significant chapter in the long-running, ongoing takedown of Mexico’s most powerful trafficking organization: the Sinaloa cartel.
The effort to dismantle the group from top to bottom — largely played out in San Diego — has swept up drug distribution networks, smugglers, hit men, high-ranking leaders and money launderers. Many of the prosecutions have been headed by Adam Braverman, a career prosecutor who is San Diego’s newest U.S. attorney.
At the very top of the organization are Joaquín “El Chapo” Guzmán — the public face of the Sinaloa — and his co-leader, Ismael “El Mayo” Zambada Garcia — Serafin’s father — who has operated more from the shadows.
Guzmán is awaiting trial in Brooklyn on federal charges of heading a massive trafficking operation.
The elder Zambada remains a fugitive, charged in an indictment in San Diego along with two other sons. The U.S. State Department is offering a reward of up to $5 million for his capture.
Their family history, outlined in letters to the court and in a sentencing memorandum filed by Serafin’s defense attorney, reads like the gritty cross-border crime dramas that glamorize the narco underworld. Except this one is real.
“El Mayo,” a farmer by trade, was already a rising star by the time he had a chance encounter with Leticia Ortiz Hernandez in Mexicali in 1988. The two already knew each other, having grown up in neighboring villages outside Culiacán, Sinaloa.
Ortiz, a recent graduate of psychology, ignored the advice of her forest ranger father and restaurateur mother to stay away from the drug trade, and she fell in love with the man 15 years her elder. The couple lived in Tijuana, surrounded by key players in the narco scene.
Ten days after Serafin’s birth across the border in San Diego, future kingpin Benjamin Arellano-Felix attended the baptism as his godfather. Months later at the boy’s confirmation, Amado Carrillo Fuentes — a leading trafficker known as “Lord of the Skies” for his fleet of cocaine-smuggling planes — stood up as another godfather.
Then the peace ended. War broke out with the Arellano-Felix brothers over control of the Tijuana plaza. Serafin’s mother took him and his baby sister to Culiacán, where they thought it would be safer. The car bomb shattered that notion.
“From that day on, our lives were never the same,” the mother recalled in court records. “The same men that not long before stood up for our children in church and promised to raise them to be good Catholics were now trying to kill them.”
She said several teenage boys were murdered in Tijuana for the sole reason that they had played on the same soccer team as “El Mayo’s” older son from a prior relationship.
The brutality went the other way, too — a cycle of retaliation.
“From 1992 to the year 2000 the days were difficult and bloody and a stupid senseless war where many families were destroyed and with a lot of pain in their hearts,” she said.
When Ortiz’s family was killed by rivals, she hid her family from the outside world, frequently moving from home to home and keeping Serafin from school. His father sent armed guards to live with them.
Ortiz told Serafin that his grandparents had been killed in a robbery, but he was starting to understand his family’s unusual position in society. He’d spot his father’s picture on wanted posters. While Serafin described his dad as someone who provided “love and affection,” he was not a constant presence.
Ortiz finally took the children and fled to Phoenix, overcome with depression and paranoia. Serafin and his sister, Teresa, got to live as normal schoolchildren there and learned English. But that tranquility ended two years later, when Ortiz’s visa expired and they returned to the cartel’s stronghold.
Serafin and his sister returned to Arizona — this time without their mother — to attend The Orme School, a prestigious boarding school near Prescott.
They returned to Culiacán after a year.
Sinaloa’s friend-turned-bitter rival, the Arellano-Felix organization, which had dominated the Tijuana routes under Benjamin’s leadership until his 2002 arrest, slowly faded from the scene as it became the target of San Diego prosecutions. Benjamin is serving a 25-year sentence in the U.S.
But new rivalries emerged, and the children had to go into hiding again when the Beltran-Leyva Organization splintered from the Sinaloa and a power struggle put family members in the crosshairs. This time, the family escaped to Vancouver, Canada.
Back in Culiacán, Serafin attended college at the Universidad Autónoma de Sinaloa to study agronomy, where classmates said he thrived in his studies and soccer. But he was drawn back into the world that he’d been sheltered from for so long.
“Unfortunately, I returned to Culiacán Sinaloa and I say unfortunately because in that city there is nothing more than the drug trade,” he wrote in a letter to the judge.
In 2010, still a teenager, he married a girl who also comes from a family entrenched in trafficking. The young couple had two children.
“I think it was his way of becoming independent and getting out of the bubble he had always felt he lived inside of,” his mother surmised.
Authorities have not released much detail about Zambada’s managerial role in the cartel. Most documents in the case have been filed under seal.
He was arrested on a warrant in November 2013 as he used the pedestrian lanes to cross into the U.S. at the port of entry in Nogales, Ariz.
Zambada pleaded guilty to a conspiracy to import more than 100 kilograms of cocaine and more than 1,000 kilograms of marijuana into the U.S. from Mexico, according to the plea agreement. He also agreed to forfeit $250,000 in drug proceeds, an amount that has been paid.
On Wednesday, Zambada — allowed to temporarily trade in his jail garb for a white dress shirt and blue slacks — apologized through a Spanish interpreter for his crime and said he looks forward to moving on with his life to raise his two children “in the best way possible.”
In his letter to the judge, Zambada explained further: “In this drug business one hurts a lot of people and I your honor regret having been the cause of causing so much damage to many people with the drug business. I have learned here in this place that drugs destroy many lives.”
For such a high-profile defendant, the hearing was noticeably devoid of the usual spirited argument about how much time he deserved behind bars. Both prosecutors and defense attorneys had previously agreed to the prison term, and U.S. District Judge Dana Sabraw accepted their recommendation.
While the judge called Zambada’s crime “very significant,” he listed several mitigating factors that made a lower sentence reasonable, including his youth, his “genuine remorse,” the lack of violence in his background and the many letters of support from family and friends depicting him as a polite and helpful young man. Without the departures, Zambada had faced a mandatory minimum sentence of 10 years.
It is not known why it took so many years to sentence Zambada. With time already served, he should be out of custody by September, said his defense attorney Saji Vettiyil.
He plans to finish the last bits of schooling to get his college degree and to help his mother with her Mexican lychee and mango farm, possibly distributing the fruit to a U.S. market.
By Kristina Davis
The Sandiego Union-Tribune
March 21, 2018
The day Serafin Zambada Ortiz turned 2, a car bomb exploded outside his birthday party.
When he was 9, just hours after he and his mother had left a Mazatlán hotel to treat an outbreak of the chickenpox, an assassin squad stormed inside, killing his grandparents, uncle and aunt.
It’s what happens when your dad is the one of the most powerful drug kingpins in the world.
The constant threat of bloodshed kept Zambada’s world very small as a child, moving from place to place under the watchful eye of his mother, at times staying hidden indoors while other children got to play soccer.
“I lived in a golden cage with luxuries that were useless,” Zambada wrote of his upbringing amid turbulent narco wars.
Despite his mother’s best efforts to shield him from that world, Zambada couldn’t resist the pull of the family business. By 22, he was the leader of a drug distribution cell, caught on a wiretap conspiring to traffic large quantities of cocaine and marijuana from Mexico into San Diego.
By 23, he was in jail.
On Wednesday, more than three years after pleading guilty, Zambada, 27, was sentenced by a San Diego federal judge to 5½ years in prison. The hearing closes a significant chapter in the long-running, ongoing takedown of Mexico’s most powerful trafficking organization: the Sinaloa cartel.
The effort to dismantle the group from top to bottom — largely played out in San Diego — has swept up drug distribution networks, smugglers, hit men, high-ranking leaders and money launderers. Many of the prosecutions have been headed by Adam Braverman, a career prosecutor who is San Diego’s newest U.S. attorney.
At the very top of the organization are Joaquín “El Chapo” Guzmán — the public face of the Sinaloa — and his co-leader, Ismael “El Mayo” Zambada Garcia — Serafin’s father — who has operated more from the shadows.
Guzmán is awaiting trial in Brooklyn on federal charges of heading a massive trafficking operation.
The elder Zambada remains a fugitive, charged in an indictment in San Diego along with two other sons. The U.S. State Department is offering a reward of up to $5 million for his capture.
Their family history, outlined in letters to the court and in a sentencing memorandum filed by Serafin’s defense attorney, reads like the gritty cross-border crime dramas that glamorize the narco underworld. Except this one is real.
“El Mayo,” a farmer by trade, was already a rising star by the time he had a chance encounter with Leticia Ortiz Hernandez in Mexicali in 1988. The two already knew each other, having grown up in neighboring villages outside Culiacán, Sinaloa.
Ortiz, a recent graduate of psychology, ignored the advice of her forest ranger father and restaurateur mother to stay away from the drug trade, and she fell in love with the man 15 years her elder. The couple lived in Tijuana, surrounded by key players in the narco scene.
Ten days after Serafin’s birth across the border in San Diego, future kingpin Benjamin Arellano-Felix attended the baptism as his godfather. Months later at the boy’s confirmation, Amado Carrillo Fuentes — a leading trafficker known as “Lord of the Skies” for his fleet of cocaine-smuggling planes — stood up as another godfather.
Then the peace ended. War broke out with the Arellano-Felix brothers over control of the Tijuana plaza. Serafin’s mother took him and his baby sister to Culiacán, where they thought it would be safer. The car bomb shattered that notion.
“From that day on, our lives were never the same,” the mother recalled in court records. “The same men that not long before stood up for our children in church and promised to raise them to be good Catholics were now trying to kill them.”
She said several teenage boys were murdered in Tijuana for the sole reason that they had played on the same soccer team as “El Mayo’s” older son from a prior relationship.
The brutality went the other way, too — a cycle of retaliation.
“From 1992 to the year 2000 the days were difficult and bloody and a stupid senseless war where many families were destroyed and with a lot of pain in their hearts,” she said.
When Ortiz’s family was killed by rivals, she hid her family from the outside world, frequently moving from home to home and keeping Serafin from school. His father sent armed guards to live with them.
Ortiz told Serafin that his grandparents had been killed in a robbery, but he was starting to understand his family’s unusual position in society. He’d spot his father’s picture on wanted posters. While Serafin described his dad as someone who provided “love and affection,” he was not a constant presence.
Ortiz finally took the children and fled to Phoenix, overcome with depression and paranoia. Serafin and his sister, Teresa, got to live as normal schoolchildren there and learned English. But that tranquility ended two years later, when Ortiz’s visa expired and they returned to the cartel’s stronghold.
Serafin and his sister returned to Arizona — this time without their mother — to attend The Orme School, a prestigious boarding school near Prescott.
They returned to Culiacán after a year.
Sinaloa’s friend-turned-bitter rival, the Arellano-Felix organization, which had dominated the Tijuana routes under Benjamin’s leadership until his 2002 arrest, slowly faded from the scene as it became the target of San Diego prosecutions. Benjamin is serving a 25-year sentence in the U.S.
But new rivalries emerged, and the children had to go into hiding again when the Beltran-Leyva Organization splintered from the Sinaloa and a power struggle put family members in the crosshairs. This time, the family escaped to Vancouver, Canada.
Back in Culiacán, Serafin attended college at the Universidad Autónoma de Sinaloa to study agronomy, where classmates said he thrived in his studies and soccer. But he was drawn back into the world that he’d been sheltered from for so long.
“Unfortunately, I returned to Culiacán Sinaloa and I say unfortunately because in that city there is nothing more than the drug trade,” he wrote in a letter to the judge.
In 2010, still a teenager, he married a girl who also comes from a family entrenched in trafficking. The young couple had two children.
“I think it was his way of becoming independent and getting out of the bubble he had always felt he lived inside of,” his mother surmised.
Authorities have not released much detail about Zambada’s managerial role in the cartel. Most documents in the case have been filed under seal.
He was arrested on a warrant in November 2013 as he used the pedestrian lanes to cross into the U.S. at the port of entry in Nogales, Ariz.
Zambada pleaded guilty to a conspiracy to import more than 100 kilograms of cocaine and more than 1,000 kilograms of marijuana into the U.S. from Mexico, according to the plea agreement. He also agreed to forfeit $250,000 in drug proceeds, an amount that has been paid.
On Wednesday, Zambada — allowed to temporarily trade in his jail garb for a white dress shirt and blue slacks — apologized through a Spanish interpreter for his crime and said he looks forward to moving on with his life to raise his two children “in the best way possible.”
In his letter to the judge, Zambada explained further: “In this drug business one hurts a lot of people and I your honor regret having been the cause of causing so much damage to many people with the drug business. I have learned here in this place that drugs destroy many lives.”
For such a high-profile defendant, the hearing was noticeably devoid of the usual spirited argument about how much time he deserved behind bars. Both prosecutors and defense attorneys had previously agreed to the prison term, and U.S. District Judge Dana Sabraw accepted their recommendation.
While the judge called Zambada’s crime “very significant,” he listed several mitigating factors that made a lower sentence reasonable, including his youth, his “genuine remorse,” the lack of violence in his background and the many letters of support from family and friends depicting him as a polite and helpful young man. Without the departures, Zambada had faced a mandatory minimum sentence of 10 years.
It is not known why it took so many years to sentence Zambada. With time already served, he should be out of custody by September, said his defense attorney Saji Vettiyil.
He plans to finish the last bits of schooling to get his college degree and to help his mother with her Mexican lychee and mango farm, possibly distributing the fruit to a U.S. market.
Monday, March 26, 2018
AN ADMITTED CHRONIC FELON
One of my comments on Big Jolly Times in opposition of legalizing marijuana elicited the following comments:
David- beloved of God
Mr. Katz, quite possibly the most ignorant human being I’ve ever heard of. Compassion is completely lacking, and a human who should not be in a position of authority. 50 years of dealing with add and ptsd, I thank God every time I get relief with marijuana. I think you should try it so it wouldn’t seem like you a talking out of your rectum!
Fat Albert
Hmmm. . . David, given your lack of grammar and composition skills, I’d be careful about calling some one else “ignorant”. As for your alleged “beloved of God” status – I suspect that He’d be disappointed in your hateful attack on another person, not to mention the fact that you apparently are an admitted chronic felon.
Whether I talk out of my rectum or not, I love what Fat Albert said.
David- beloved of God
Mr. Katz, quite possibly the most ignorant human being I’ve ever heard of. Compassion is completely lacking, and a human who should not be in a position of authority. 50 years of dealing with add and ptsd, I thank God every time I get relief with marijuana. I think you should try it so it wouldn’t seem like you a talking out of your rectum!
Fat Albert
Hmmm. . . David, given your lack of grammar and composition skills, I’d be careful about calling some one else “ignorant”. As for your alleged “beloved of God” status – I suspect that He’d be disappointed in your hateful attack on another person, not to mention the fact that you apparently are an admitted chronic felon.
Whether I talk out of my rectum or not, I love what Fat Albert said.
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