And so, the Schloss-Blog notes, America marks its 383rd 'mass shooting' this year as a 15-year old shoots up Florida A&M University's homecoming.
Plus, Jay-Z picks himself. And Maurene Comey gets justice (her father will, eventually).
Hope you had a Happy Halloween.
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No. 383.
That's how many mass shootings there have been this year in the US, as defined by the Gun Violence Archive, which means four or more people shot, not including the shooter.
This latest one, at Florida A&M in Tallahasee, occurred on the school's homecoming weekend, after the home football game, right outside the stadium.
And a 15-year old, yes a 15-year old, has been arrested and is looking at 11 counts - 11 COUNTS - of attempted second-degree murder.
A 15-year old!
The police are saying an altercation took place between "people known to each other." I know a lot of people. We don't start shooting when we disagree about something.
And yet, the police report, none of the people injured appear to have been the targets of the shooting.
Huh?
Six juveniles were amoung the injured as well.
Welcome to Florida. We're at No. 383 nationally, and counting.
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That shooting is one reason I have gotten out of the business of covering high school football. At almost every game I've been to, walked the sidelines at, it would be easy for a shooter to run through and fire into the benches and the crowd, or target people outside the stadium, in the immediate adjacent area.
So easy.
And too many times I was the last one or one of the last ones out, staying to write my story and/or upload my videos and graphics to the paper's website or Twitter account.
I don't feel like being involved in No. 384.
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No sooner did I write that than No. 384 happened, at a Spirit Halloween store in Fairfield, California.
One person is dead, six others injured. No motive other than it sprang from an altercation between parties who knew each other and no one has been arrested yet.
OK, 384 and counting.
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Guess who Jay-Z picked to be the halftime performer at Super Bowl LXI.
You got it, Jay-Z.
And why not? His company, Roc Nation, has been selecting the halftime performer since 2019 in a five-year deal with the NFL that was reupped in 2024.
Not a bad gig for $5 million a year.
Justin Bieber and Mylie Cyrus had reportedly been under consideration as well, but Beyonce's husband ultimately went with what he knew best.
Himself.
Gotta' like his taste. Bad Bunny did him right last year.
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DOJ had it coming.
Again.
The attorneys who have been beaten on almost every election-related ruling on which they're been trying to justify their boss' whims (that would be President Trump), lost another last week when Judge Jesse Furman ruled that firing the former FBI Director's daughter was unlawful and without merit.
Was she fired because her name is Comey? Probably. But with her sparkling reputation and list of achievements on high-profile prosecutions, like those of Ghislaine Maxwell and Sean "Diddy" Combs, she was a star in DOJ's Southern District of New York.
She has since moved on anyway and is a partner in the Litigation Department at Patterson Belknap Webb & Tyler LLP, specializing in white collar.
It's another big middle finger to Trump that he had Comey-ing.
Meanwhile, Trump's attempted third prosecution of her father, former FBI Director James Comey, contiues on flimsy grounds, charging, without an indictment, that he allegedly leaked classified information.
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I don't care who wins what, but I've had it with the yapping of Angel Reese, Luka Doncic and even LeBron James, who stares down refs when calls go against him
Look, the only reason he signed a two-year deal with Philadelphia was because he needs to win two more NBA Championships to be in the same sentence with the GOAT - Michael Jordan, for number of titles won.
With only one title in eight years with a superstar Lakers roster, we'll wait and see what he gets in Philadelphia.
But just shut up and play basketball. You'd never survive on a New York City playground.
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Good night, Mrs. Calabash. Here's to you, upcoming Radio Freedom stars, Kelly and Karin.
More Sunday night on my Radio Free Phoenix rock 'n' roll show.
