It's Freaking Hot Here in Texas
Well, after five or so days, we will be dipping down below 100 degrees
tomorrow. With the AC on, we are hitting 86 in the house for most of the
day when it's that hot outside. Unfortunately, it's a cheap house with
no insulation. I tend to fall asleep at my desk twice a day, just from
the heat. And I wake up sort of sweaty and in a mean mood, ready to lash
out because I'm so damned uncomfortable. I'm sorry, universe.
On the other hand, I've finished my story on the guys and women
who were doing life in prison for first time nonviolent drug offenses,
and I hope it gets the attention of some people who will work to get
some people out of that hell. The people I wrote about got sentences
commuted via clemency from Obama, and are all doing well on the outside.
So many people suffered from the stupid war on drugs. As one of my
guys said: "All of the drugs they got in the conspiracy (crack cocaine,
1992) from FBI buys and what we had when they rounded us up, did not
come to one kilo of crack cocaine (basically 1 1/2 ounces of cocaine
cooked with baking soda to make crack). They charged us as kingpins with
15 kilos. Because crack was sentenced as 100-to-one of powder cocaine,
we were all sentenced for 1,500 kilos of cocaine, automatic life in
prison. Then they said we were kingpins, which meant life without
parole. We weren't kingpins. Kingpins had ships and airplanes to bring
in tons of cocaine. We had less than a kilo among all 31 of us. We still
got life without parole for ghost cocaine that never existed."
Thank god for Obama's (late but better than nothing) 2014 Clemency
Initiative, which released 1,794 people, 500 of whom were serving life
without parole for first, nonviolent, drug offenses.
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