The Poor Children

I want you to read a story with me; but promise to contain your rage, as this affront against mere children playing a game cannot go unpunished.

In the early hours of Thanksgiving morning, three Bronx thugs who were out for a game of “Knock Out” with what they thought was an unsuspecting victim, a white male in his late fifties to early sixties, got more than they bargained for.

The three men, all in their early twenties, were trailing the man down Morris Park Avenue, heading toward Williams Bridge Road when their prey veered into an alley way. They followed him into the alley and around a sharp, dark bend, only to find the barrel of a .45 magnum waiting on them. Two of them men were shot in the foot and the third was pistol whipped. Authorities nearby responded to 911 calls reporting the gunfire and called for ambulances. The men were taken to nearby Calvary Hospital where they were treated and released.

The men were not charged, but authorities are asking anyone who has any information on the individual who shot two of the men and pistol whipped the third to come forward. He is described as a white male, approximately late fifties to early sixties. He is approximately 5’10? and 165 pounds.

Police fear a vigilante may be on the loose, intentionally inviting wayward youth into playing the new “knock out” game for the intent purposes of maiming, or perhaps even killing them.

The knock out game is played when small to medium-sized groups of black youth seek out lone whites to attack and beat. They attempt to knock them out in the first punch. If this happens, the game is over. However, if the victim survives the first punch, the group sets upon them and pummels them profusely.

So far there have been seven known deaths as a result of the knock out game. Authorities and main stream media alike refuse to call the game a hate crime or even admit that race is an issue.

I know. You don’t have to say a word. Back in my days, in the 80’s, kids could play games in the streets without getting shot by some lunatic, roaming around, looking for trouble, with a 45. We’d play manhunt, kick the can, INCINERATOR (we’d fondle girls in the dark, inside the incinerator room), tackle football (on concrete), stickball, hardball (in a parking lot filled with cars. Use your imagination), freeze tag, asses up, Chinese handball, regular handball, errors, midnight madness (from the movie), amongst many others, and never have I been shot in the foot, maimed by some creep seeking justice.

The word “vigilante” is being flung around, describing this white chap roaming about an all black neighborhood. The correct term should be “child abuser” or “racist pig.” Could you imagine how crazy the media would be if a black man roamed around shooting white people!?

This has to stop now, for the children!!!