OK. I'm not a lawyer. I'm not a cop. A gun owner, a parent, a district attorney, or a neighborhood watch guy. I'm just a fictional bus driver. (Unless you're currently on the ShortBus, in which case, I'm just kidding. Same time tomorrow.)
So while I'm certainly not an expert on law enforcement, I do watch the news. And the worry du jour for the last couple years has been: The right number of teams for the College Football Playoff. Well, and also police shootings.
The Internet and the news and social media and the talk shows -- they've all been flooded with stories of the big bad policeman shooting down the unarmed in cold blood... or incompetence, or just stupidity. And it's a problem. I won't deny that. It needs to be addressed. But I do think that sometimes people get swept up in a frenzy and forget to see the forest for the trees. Dateline: Cleveland.
Monday, December 28, 2015
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Crewsing for a Bruising
Well, it's been two days, and I still want to hang myself from a shower rod.
Anyone who knows me knows that I am a huge sports fan. What my favorite sport or what my favorite team is depends on what time of year you ask me.
But I can say without hesitation that for the last decade-plus, my biggest sports obsession has been my hometown Columbus Crew SC.
Anyone who knows me knows that I am a huge sports fan. What my favorite sport or what my favorite team is depends on what time of year you ask me.
But I can say without hesitation that for the last decade-plus, my biggest sports obsession has been my hometown Columbus Crew SC.
