Tuesday, March 15, 2016

YOU CANNOT BEAT CANCER

This note of my pending demise is a couple of months early. Depending how I"m feeling I may get another blog posted. Lung Cancer is a bastard to live with and to die from.

I have no Bucket List. There is no need for one. Now I will finally get the answer to the age old question......Is there life after death?

So long to you all. May all of your dreams come true.


Friday, February 5, 2016

Toronto Police Officer Commits Suicide in Toronto Harbour

Before I drowned myself in that filthy water I would give a great deal of thought to shooting myself with the the 9mm on my hip. Cops have always been a little strange.

If anymore of you boys feel the need to kill yourself give me a call. I will tell you where to go.

Thursday, January 7, 2016

If Forcello Is Found Not Guilty Of Murder

If Toronto Police Officer Forcello is found not guilty in murdering a boy on a streetcar in Toronto, "respect" for the force will bottom out and disappear completely. The police in this city have no honour. They are hated by some and respected by none.

It is my opinion, that if an innocent of murder verdict is ruled by the jury, this city will become a very dangerous city to live in for police. The people of Toronto are fed up with the criminal acts of certain police officers from beatings, thefts and murders and their laughing at the criminal system. We all know the SIU is nothing but a biased rubber stamp in favour of any action taken by police in Toronto and that the Attorney General of Ontario is as crooked as the last Attorney General that murdered a man on a bike a few years back while driving DUI.

This city is run by a criminal organization consisting of the the Law Society of Upper Canada, The Attorney General of Ontario, Toronto City Council and the Toronto Police Department. I have yelled and screamed about this for years. I say this out of personal experience from conversations with my father (Norm Goodhead), Paul Godfrey, ex Police Chief Jack Ackroyd and Bill Davis.

We live in a sty my friends.