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Unbalanced Equations

Last week, I posted a story about Asheville’s incoming Chief of Police William Anderson’s past jobs, which includes charges of racism, a domineering management style and at least one instance of Anderson himself being negligent. At first, the only thing reported by both print media outlets were articles that read mostly like reprints of the city’s  own press release announcing the new hire. But in the last few days, the Asheville Citizen-Times has looked in to the allegations originally brought forth on this blog.  At first, I was okay with that. At least someone in the press is doing their job. But something is still not right with this entire matter.

Back in school when doing algebra homework, we were always told to make sure our equations balance – the problems on one side of the equal sign needed to match with the stuff on the other side in order for the problem to be correct. There’s something about the incoming Chief’s statements regarding his past to the local media and the statements that he’s made in the past not lining up that is making me a little uneasy.

In the Citizen-Times article, Anderson is quoted as saying this regarding the racism allegations. “There were no allegations of racism,” he said. “I don’t even recall any allegations of reverse discrimination or anything like that.”

But in an article from the Orlando Sentinel dated May 3, 2002 Anderson is quoted denying the allegations of racism leveled against him by two dispatchers:

            “I based my decision on the recommendations of the interview committee,” the chief said. “Race had no bearing on this whatsoever.”

In the complaint, [Deland dispatcher Wendy] Hargis also contends that the hiring committee was abruptly changed a week before interviews for the two open positions began. She claims that two Police Department employees were replaced by a city employee and a Police Department volunteer, neither of whom was qualified to interview candidates.

[Fellow dispatcher Mylan] Sessions said that change was a key reason many of their qualifications were overlooked.

Anderson said that simply isn’t true.

“This is a community-service officer position that mans our front desk,” Anderson explained, “with no specific requirements other than a high-school diploma. The goal was to get community input in the hiring process, and that is what took place.”

I’m sort of confused as to how Anderson says he doesn’t recall the allegations now, but in 2002 he gave an interview to the local press about the issue. It doesn’t add up.

At the present time, I’m trying to contact members of the Deland Police Department that served under Anderson in an attempt to find out for myself if these allegations are true or just the words of bitter ex-employees. I’ll have more information as it becomes available.

“The McRib is like Mary J. Blige…”

Today I was a guest on Local Edge Radio on 880 the Revolution. It was a good time that I spent talking about the blog, the McRib, self-deprecation, children and some plans I have with my writing in store for this blog and my writing in general.  The interview was about thirty minutes long and I had a great time chatting with Blake on the air.  I’ve edited my section of the show together, and you can listen to it here.

 

 

In other news, I’m working on several things at once with my writing. I’m planning on releasing a collection of writing that I’ve done – cleaned-up, edited and expanded blog entries, some of the journalism stuff that I’ve done that I own the rights to, some other writing that for one reason or another I’ve never put up on the blog and even some comic strips that my buddy Chris and I are going to do based upon some stuff that’s happened to me in the past.  I’m thinking about just releasing this in e-book form once I get everything formatted, but if readers are interested in buying a hard copy of the book I can do that also.

 

But the main thing that I wanted to put on here was this: I’ve been discussing doing some more radio in the future, and as of right now it’s looking like I’m going to be doing a guest stint on Local Edge Radio starting on Fridays in February. That means that you can hear some of my inane crap aurally instead of waiting for more blog entries. I’ll have more details about this as they become clearer, but as of right now I’m even more entrenched in local media than I am now.

 

I’ll have more later.

A thank you

This afternoon I received an email about my complaint with David Forbes from Mountain Xpress publisher Jeff Fobes. The email was in response to the timeline that I posted on my blog. It said this:

“Jason,
One minor typo in your last bulleted item. You say “Fobes” when you mean “Forbes.”

I can’t speak for David, but I know I did not see your tweets or your email to me until late in the afternoon, after David had posted his article. I was occupied with a meeting and then with filling in for Steve Shanafelt, doing his movie-editor work, and so did not check either Twitter feed or emails until late in the afternoon.

It is Xpress policy to credit the originators of news stories or significant content. And it is part of our mission to promote activism and engaged citizens, so we should be excited to credit those who actively contribute to the public discourse.

I believe David is telling the truth, and I do not have any knowledge that would lead me to disbelieve him. You say he’s lying and are angry. I don’t have any suggestions other than to look to the future when there’ll be opportunities for Xpress to credit you for your work — I believe we’ll do that.”

“Jeff-

 

I was (and still am) upset. I’ve always had a decent relationship with Jeff, but this was too much. So I replied with this email:

 

“Whatever.

I’ve laid out a timeline of everything that happened that day and you still want to stick beside him, so whatever.

Jeff, I’ve always been nice and taken your word, so when I say this let it be known that I mean this from the depths of my heart:

Fuck you, you weasle-y piece of shit.

I hope you enjoy treating me like this, because when the time comes and the Xpress wants to talk to me about something of note I’ve done, I’m going to take a warm piss on your desk.

Fuck you, Jeff.

I hope you enjoy the sinking ship you’re on, and don’t forget to sing the last chorus of “Nearer My God to Thee” with extra gusto as you close the door on the way out, you lying sack of shit.

With my warmest regards.

Jason Bugg”

The whole thing is infuriating and makes me never want to give a fuck about the news again. I saw someone in a position of power doing the wrong thing and I decided to call them out on it. The Xpress would have never known.

Thank to everyone who called, tweeted or emailed the Xpress. Even though my effort to get recognized for my work has failed, I appreciate everyone who did to try to help me. I appreciate being stood up for more than you’ll ever know. Thanks.

 

At the end of the day I have to realize that I was ripped off by this guy:

Credit on this image goes to the wonderful Ms. Jen Bowen and her Faces of Asheville Project, which I assure you is much easier on the eyes than Mr. Forbes’ bird chest.

Oh well, back to writing about obscure bands. It’s more fun to do that anyways. Be good.

Pause.

I’m tired, people. Worn out. Sickly. Tuckered. Felling down. Needing to recharge. I gotta get my shit back together. It’s fairly complicated.

 

To do this, I’m heading down to the NC coast for some much-needed convalescence and introspection. Don’t call it a vacation. Instead, call it some sort of mental health holiday.

 

I promise to be back by the weekend in with a few pictures and some stories. I’ll be better about updating my blog by then.

 

Take care of yourselves until then.

Mea Culpa

 

One of the things that I take pride in is that the things I say online, good or bad, are said with my real name and often a picture beside it. I stand behind my words, right or wrong.  Hopefully most of the time I’m on the side of what is right, but sometimes I can come across as ill-informed, bitchy and mean.

 

I’m here to talk about me being wrong recently.

 

I returned home from last week’s protest and had unwittingly gotten a lot of attention from people who weren’t familiar with what I do here and how I interact with people. I’m crass and base, but I also make a hell of a chicken enchilada so people let most of my petty shit slide.  Included in the tons of comments that I receive on my blog in the days past was a comment by a user named Blind Faithiness who wanted me to mention a protest happening on Wall Street called Occupy Wall Street. I was unfamiliar with the protest and leery of lending The Bugg Blog Stamp of Approval (yes, I have an actual stamp) to anything that I’m not familiar with so I ignored the comment.

 

A day or so later I saw the same user had left the same comment on a local political blog, Scrutiny Hooligans, and I was incensed. The person was doing something that I consider spamming and I fired off with a really stupid, ill-informed and dumb comment (which you can read here). The end result was a good friend of mine educating me on the Occupy Wall Street movement.  I had spoken out of line, and cheapened what people are trying to do in New York City at the moment. I came across like a fool and I’m sorry for that.

 

With that out of the way, I’d like to address something else that recently happened: the spamming of my blog by a user who goes by the handle “Richard”. Richard (whose IP address is similar to a poster on another local blog whose handle sounds like the name of a singer of Black Sabbath that isn’t Ozzy) decided to attack me and my wife in a series of posts. I’ve left one post up, but edited out what was said about my wife. I say what I say online with my picture beside it for a reason: my views are my own. This has nothing to do with my family or anything else. To say disparaging things about them is admitting that I’ve won the argument. It’s something that I don’t tolerate.

 

With comments, I let people say whatever they want to. They can flame me and attempt to hurt my feelings, but it ends with me. That’s the rule.

 

So to those brave people in New York City who have been fighting the good fight, even though you won’t read this I commend you on what you are doing and I wish that I could be there with you. I hope that if you do stumble upon my words you won’t get as butthurt as Blind Faithiness or the guy that isn’t named after Ray Gillen did.  To the aforementioned user (who might be the same person that spammed my blog), I invite you to share your real name. Stand behind your words. I do, right or wrong.

 

Thanks, everyone.

Working on the site, dude

I’m sick as a dog, and don’t really feel like updating.

But, I just wanted to put a call out to all of my web friends and ask if any of them would be keen on helping me find a cool wordpress layout. My blog is hoping to go under a really big redesign this fall.

Any help would be grand.

Computer issues

Namely a anti-virus scan that has been a long time coming is keeping me from finishing my long piece on economics that I had planned for tonight. Maybe you’ll get two blogs tomorrow.

Meet the new addition

That little yellow speck beneath Chili is tentatively named Samson. He’s just over 6 weeks old, and weighs nine and a half pounds.  He’s a good dog.

I’ll write more about him tomorrow, right now we’re getting to know each other.

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