First Dime gets shot by a sick maniac, now I get a call last week saying that one of my friends was stabbed to death by a white supremicist. I had to help explain to his son Damien (who happens to be my Godson) who is 4 years old, why daddy can't sit up and hug him. why are these people roaming the earth? I can't understand this. It's just tradgety after tradgety. I hate this fucking world.