Archive for the ‘Kids’ Category

Man convicted after dropping girlfriend to her death

Monday, January 15th, 2007

Kevin Eckenrode, 26, has been convicted of involuntary manslaughter in Pennsylvania for causing the death of his girlfriend, 23-year-old Rachel Kozlusky, whom he dropped out a high-rise window after a night of drinking. You know how it is, guys… you and your best girl are spending the evening together, knocking back a few stiff drinks… Highballs, Hot Toddies, Singapore Slings.. whatever it is the kids are drinking these days. As the two of you embark on your fifth consecutive cocktail hour, you find yourself playfully dangling the love of your life by her wrists out the window of your 23rd floor apartment.

Though the manslaughter was involuntary, the alcohol consumption was not. True, drinking can help you forget your troubles, but it can also cause you to forget basic laws of physics when you need them most.

The moral of the story is, never drink more than four feet off the ground unless you’re tethered to something.

Will your child be Tigger’s next victim?

Monday, January 8th, 2007

It’s true.. Tigger has been accused of assault. We’d expect this kind of behavior from Eeyore, maybe even Rabbit. But Tigger? A home movie shot by the victim’s devoted and litigious father shows a child… well, not so much a child, more a teenage boy… being hit or possibly pawed while posing for a picture at Disney World.

Unfortunately, the victim may be in more danger than ever now that his friends have seen pictures of Tigger kicking his pansy ass. Of course, compounding the threat is the elevated risk of Pooh Family reprisals.

Teen criminal and his kickass mamma

Wednesday, September 20th, 2006


I would totally kill for bigger boobs

Thursday, July 13th, 2006

Come on girls, let’s be brutally honest. Who among us hasn’t murdered a loved one and used the life insurance payoff to get our breasts enlarged?

Cynthia Sommer, 32, was a voluptuous debutante trapped in a flat-as-a-pancake body. A Coach-sporting fashionista hindered by a pleather knockoff budget. Why didn’t she just go marry some old rich perv, like every other self-respecting gold digger?? I guess we’ll never know.

Instead, at age 30 with three kids, she married a 23-year-old Marine. Sgt. Todd Sommer complained of feeling sick in early February 2002, then collapsed ten days later. Police thought he’d died of a heart condition until a little forensic detectiveryness found that his liver contained 1,020 times the normal level of arsenic. His wife explained that his favorite breakfast cereal is Arsen-O’s.

Cynthia’s defense attorney went on about how difficult the arrest had been for her four children (three from a previous relationship). He didn’t mention how difficult it was for the children when daddy dropped dead and mommy spent the next few weeks partying at strip clubs and sleeping with other marines.

Ten days after Todd died, Cynthia scheduled her boob job. She got $250,000 from Todd’s life insurance as well as $1,871 a month from the Department of Veterans Affairs. That easily covered her $23,000 in credit card debt and her $5,000 surgery.

Her lawyer argued that she didn’t really benefit from her husband’s death, since she broke even after about a year. It seems the ability to spend $250,000 in one year is now a murder defense. But dude, I bet she’s totally foxy now, so it was way worth it.

New Orleans gets back to normal

Friday, June 23rd, 2006

The beginning of the New Orleans Jazz and Heritage Festival, along with the deaths of five teenagers in a gang shoot-out last week, serves to reassure New Orleans residents that the city is finally returning to normal. In 2004, for every murder committed in New York, eight people were murdered in New Orleans. Determined not to let Hurricane Katrina change their lifestyle, New Orleans criminals are well on their way to not only meeting, but exceeding pre-Katrina crime rates. Meanwhile, officials continue to point out that crime rates are down overall. Which is just super… then again, there isn’t really much to steal or deface, is there now?

**BREAKING NEWS UPDATE!** In a shocking, completely unexpected turn of events, New Orleans police have revealed that the deaths of the five teenagers may have been drug-related.

Crime scene students find dead guy

Thursday, June 8th, 2006

Thanks to the CSI craze, yesterday’s media was all a-flutter about the “crime scene students” who found a real dead body. Of course, it’s much, much less interesting than that. A Ford Lauderdale teacher, attempting to exploit the inexplicable popularity of network television, sent a bunch of pimpley, squeaky-voiced high schoolers to investigate a fake crime scene set up in the park. During their adventures, the kids stumbled onto the body of an unfortunate homeless man whose claim to fame is that he was found by high schoolers studying a flavor-of-the-week subject glamorized by T.V. shows featuring beautiful actors lifting fingerprints from stylish martini glasses, collecting semen samples from casino orgies, and eviscerating murdered bikini models.

(This moving obituary has been brought to you by Cultural Elitism. Don’t leave home without it.)

You must be at least this short to molest this child

Saturday, May 27th, 2006

Short child molesterA Nebraskan judge sentenced 50-year-old Richard Thompson to 10 years of probation rather than the standard 10 years in prison for repeatedly molesting a 12-year-old girl. At 5′1″, the shrimpy perv would never survive in prison, reasoned the judge. Of course, you could argue that Thompson becoming some huge, tatooed gangbanger’s bitch is just poetic justice. But that would make you sick and heartless.

Standing up for the little guy is Joe Mangano, secretary of the National Organization of Short Statured Adults. In a memorable quote recorded here for posterity, Mangano observed that “It’s good to see somebody looking out for someone who is a short person.”

No word yet on the height of Thompson’s 12-year-old victim.

Negligent dispatchers ignore little boy’s 911 call

Tuesday, April 11th, 2006

Robert Turner, who turned six years old last month, saw his mom collapse. He tried to call 911 for help. The operator asked to speak to his unconscious mother, but Robert told her, “She… she not… she not gonna talk.” The incredulous dispatcher said she’d send the police over, then hung up on him. The call lasted less than 30 seconds. Dispatchers are required to send police even in cases of “hang-up” calls, but no help arrived.

Three hours later, Robert tried again. A second dispatcher scolded him for playing on the phone. When the police finally arrived, Robert’s mother had already died of complications from an enlarged heart.

The family is suing the city of Detroit with the help of defense attorney Geoffrey Fieger and his hair.

The dispatchers will be disciplined, but won’t be fired because of years of loyal service… in other words, they can’t be fired because the union is too powerful. The local union president has already started rattling off excuses. Of course, they can do this, because they know you have to pay them regardless of their job performance. If the government were a private business, it would have gone broke long ago. Oh wait… it did.

As it turns out, this idiotic response by Detroit’s 911 dispatch center is not an isolated incident. Anshiree Martin’s 9-year-old son Damion died in her arms last year, suffocating from an asthma attack. The dispatcher, who knew the ambulance was busy on the other side of town and wouldn’t arrive for some time, assured Martin that medical aid would arrive in 7 or 8 minutes. The ambulance arrived 22 minutes later, and Damion was dead. His heartbroken mother said she would have driven him to the hospital if she had known medics would take that long. Detroit paid her $325k and swept her under the rug.

Last year, Lorraine Hayes called the police after her husband shot her twice in the head. The dispatcher played mind games with her, repeatedly making sarcastic remarks (download the PDF transcript here). Although Hayes said she was “getting ready to die,” help never came. Numb and bleeding, Hayes called relatives in Minnesota, who in turn called the Detroit police and demanded they send EMS. Today she is a paraplegic.

But I’m confident that Geoffrey Fieger, with the help of his hair, will turn Detroit into a shining beacon of integrity. Fieger, famous for defending suicide doctor Jack Kevorkian, has a side project suing the Michigan Supreme Court for requiring him to be polite. According to the Associated Press, “attorneys for Fieger argued before the Michigan Supreme Court that the lawyer has a First Amendment right to publicly criticize judges by using obscenities and likening them to Nazis.”

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Homeland Security caught with its pants down

Thursday, April 6th, 2006

Brian Doyle, a senior public information officer for the office of Homeland Security, was unpleasantly surprised to find that his online chat partner was considerably taller and hairier than the cute little 14-year-old girl he had imagined. A detective posing as a young girl began chatting with Doyle a couple of weeks ago. Doyle sent “her” a bunch of porn movie files via AOL Instant Messenger, asked her what sex acts she would or wouldn’t do with him, and tried to impress her by revealing details about his identity and his job with Homeland Security. He even gave her the number of his state-issued cell phone.

The “girl” told Doyle to be online that evening, saying she had a new webcam. Agents knew he was at home and arrested him in the act, with the chat window still open on his screen.

Here’s an idea for Doyle’s defense attorneys: He’s not attracted to kids, it’s just that his fettish is chatting with law enforcement officials pretending to be young girls. Yeah, that’s it. See, he was just testing you. (If this defense is used, I expect to receive all appropriate royalties and residuals.)

Speaking of high-ranking pervs…
On October 16 the Tampa Tribune published a glowing fluff piece on Frank Figueroa, Tampa’s new special agent-in-charge of U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement. The headline read “Agent 007 is Now On Duty in Tampa,” explaining that a big shot like Figueroa was allowed to choose his own badge number. But he didn’t choose it because of the James Bond reference, he says… he chose it because it’s almost kind of similar to his old badge number, 777.

The article goes on to say that Figueroa isn’t bothered by good-natured jabs about his short stature (he’s 5′7″). However, past co-workers admit that Figueroa was always very image-conscious. He wore pastel shirts and linen jackets during the Miami Vice era, and later moved on to wearing $1,000 suits. When fellow employees convinced him to dress less formally, he started wearing the suits with a collarless shirt and a gold chain.

Come on… you know this guy is going down. He’s a little shrimp with a big ego. You don’t even know what he did, and you already want to step on him.

Ten days after the Tampa Tribune published the article, 007 was arrested for flashing his wee-wee at a 16-year-old girl in mall food court. When mall security showed up looking for him, Figueroa, father of two young girls, quickly left the mall and ran through the parking lot. In-the-know security guards stopped him and asked why he was running, he said he was trying to find his car. When asked about the incident in the food court, Figueroa pulled out his badge and said he “didn’t do anything in the food court.”

Being the stand-up guy that he is, Figueroa denied all charges, forcing the teen girl to testify in court. She said he sat about ten feet away from her in the food court and stared at her while exposing himself and masturbating. She thought it was really hot, and slipped him her phone number, explaining to the jury that there was something about short middle-aged men who like to expose themselves to young girls that really turned her on.

Just kidding. She went and found her mom.

Local Tampa blog Sticks of Fire notes that just a couple of weeks before his arrest, Figueroa shut down a store that he said marketed drugs to kids by selling cartoon character-shaped bongs, saying “….we simply will not tolerate this kind of activity in our community.” Blogger Tommy responds, “I guess pulling your junk out in front of children is a different story.”

Today, to avoid his criminal trial that was scheduled to begin tomorrow, Frank Figueroa has plead no contest to the charges filed against him.

Tip: Ladies (or gentleman, I suppose), if someone flashes you, don’t freak out, that’s what he wants. Instead, point and laugh. Then call the police and get his partially-naked ass thrown in jail.

Man murders teen for walking on his lawn

Sunday, April 2nd, 2006

It’s like a King of the Hill episode directed by Quentin Tarantino.

Larry Mugrage, a 15-year-old Ohio kid whose pre-mortem hobbies included going to school and breathing, was murdered on March 21st by yard enthusiast Charles Martin. Larry was crossing Mr. Martin’s lawn when Martin, age 66, shot him twice in the chest. As Larry courteously staggered to his own lawn to die, his killer calmly picked up the phone and informed the police of his crime. “I’m being harassed by him and his parents for five years and today I just blew it up,” he explained.

Although neighbors don’t remember any harassment by the Mugrage family, they do recall Charles Martin spending hours working in his meticulously groomed yard. They also remember seeing Martin measuring his grass with a ruler.

The moral of the story is, never trust a guy with a ruler. Or a gun. A ruler or a gun.

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