Fucked. Up. From Dan Ostrovsky in today's Duly Wretched:
"Take a deep breath. Have a good day"
Firefighters, police officers, postal inspectors and sheriff's deputies descended upon a room in Baltimore's Courthouse East yesterday, after an employee of the clerk's office discovered white powder inside an envelope addressed to the circuit court. The incident left some courthouse employees uneasy -- not just about the scare, but about the response to it.
"Take a deep breath. Have a good day," was the message written in ballpoint pen on a loose-leaf sheet of paper Francis R. "Frank" Sherry found in a letter-sized envelope. The paper was folded into a square held together with tape, and Sherry said the powder became visible only after he removed the tape.
"This white powder fell out on my lap and in my hands," he said.
The return address on the envelope indicated it was sent by an inmate at the Maryland Correctional Adjustment Center ... A hazmat team determined that the substance was likely foot or baby powder and was not hazardous, according to Baltimore City Fire Department spokesman Kevin Cartwright ... When he found the powder, Sherry notified his colleagues in those divisions, one of whom, Pat Smith, called the sheriff's office ... Sheriff's deputies arrived in about 10 minutes and called the fire department, which responded in another 15 minutes; the hazmat team arrived approximately 15 minutes after that, Gillis said. Margaret Biuk, who works in foreclosures, said Gillis told her to leave the area around 9:20 a.m. -- nearly an hour after the powder was first found.
"I didn't like it," Biuk said. "The minute something was found, we should have been evacuated."
Clerk's office employees have been trained for emergencies, but not specifically suspicious powders, Conaway said.
That point was underscored by Adonis Johnson of the civil division, who said he found powder in an envelope he opened approximately a month ago. "I threw it away and kept on slicing the mail open," Johnson said yesterday.
A 52-year-old woman was killed on the west side, and yesterday 22-year-old Anthony Hill was shot in the face but survived, bringing the # to 119.
Trial of "Itchy Man" is starting and... ten tons of marijuana? Former employees of Central Booking? Twenty-eight defendants? Jayzis H!
Tragic: 400 pounds of high-quality chronic is going stale in an evidence room somewhere.
The Ink reports murders to #118. Wayne Matthews, Marlow Hill, Darryl Duppins and an unidentified man have joined the shadowy ranks of the Baltimore dead.
Trial has been delayed for Liquor Board Commissioner Edward Smith Jr., who threatened his babymomma and her special friend with an ax.
Psychiatrist Roman Ostrovsky pled guilty to defrauding Medicaid of $200,000.
An AAC man got three years for slitting a dog's throat to intimidate his ex-girlfriend.
Robbing the Family Dollar, setting fire to a Ford, stealing bikes... that's how we roll in Bumberg, dawg.
Five hundred words might make an editorial. Or 300. But 95? Why bother?
Edward Thatcher, a Howard County police officer, has been suspended for showing a female employee his indecent parts.
Speaking of editorials, happy pride week!
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see the following re: police misreporting:
http://www.citypaper.com/news/story.asp?id=11937
RE: 10 Tons
Police tend to report the overall weight of drug busts in (please excuse me Galt, Coulter, et. al) liberal ways.
For example, the 10 tons of marijuana reported probably included not just the flower buds or other valuable parts of the marijuana plant, but the weight of the stems, roots, leaves, and possibly pots and potting soils.
Well, it looks like Jayne Miller is finally not the only reporter investigating the underreporting of crime by Baltimore's Mayor running for higher office. Let's see if the City Paper's Van Smith follows up on it. The link referenced by Galt a nice sweet, simple story that could lead to something. Well see if truth triumphs over politics. I'm not hopeful.
A few days ago, a store was broken into by crashing through its front window with a chunk of residual DPW rip-rap, leaving a man-sized hole.
When the BCPD arrived an hour after I called them, they offered the owner the usual apologetic response: "You need three deadbolts." and "Well, that's the kind of neighborhood you're in."
Um, deadbolts don't seal windows and if it's that kind of neighborhood, why aren't there many more cops in it?
Anyhow, after examining the remains of the cash drawer lying all over the floor, the officer offered to spare the owner the chore of keeping the store closed for many hours until the crime lab got there: he just wouldn't file a report, ok?
NOT ok. File the report.
He 'explained' that he'd write the report, but classify it as Unfounded so that the crime lab wouldn't interfere in the conduct of business.
I told him to write the report as it occurred and let the proprietor handle crime lab.
He told me I was making his job complicated.
What, by reporting events as they happened?
People, there is very, very definitely a numbers conspiracy. The O'Malley people in the department strongly encourage the elimination of incident reports, whereever at all possible.
We need a regulation making the rendering with knowledge of a misleading report by a sworn officer an immediate basis for dismissal and making its encouragement a felony for elected officials.
Thinking on today's murders, do you realize that we're not halfway into the year and we already have more murders than Atlanta, St. Louis, or Cleveland have all year long?
Regarding the 400 pounds, it's funny that slang terms have become "official":
"Police confiscated large amounts of hydroponic marijuana, which sells for $3,000 per pound, and kine bud marijuana, which sells for about $6,000 per pound."
Urban dictionary says:
Kine Bud:
The actual spelling of what people commmonly spell as "kind bud", aka kb. Usually refers to sensimilla (high quality marijuana, that is typified by it's lack of seed bodies), but may refer to any form of marijuana more potent than your average schwag / commersch. See kind bud, kine, da kine.
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=kine+bud
So next we'll see police spokespeople quoted as boasting of a large boast, then admitting that "it's only schwag, however, so it wouldn't have as high a street value as kine bud."
I guess it could have been the reporter who was the dingbat... (or who knows more than he's letting on).
HA! it's like some dad with a ponytail-- "I'm 'down' with you kids! You can 'rap' with me anytime!"
It also reminds me of that Dif'rent Strokes when someone tried to sell Willis a "lid" of "pot" (I still have no idea what that is).
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