No, not Valentines Day, but instead a day that promises to be better. Tomorrow is the day Michael Vick is sentenced for his role as a financier of a brutal dogfighting ring. I’ve been looking forward for this day for quite sometime.
There’s a possibility he could receive five years. Whether he benefited from a public apology and a voluntary early start of serving his sentence is up to only one man, and that man is U.S. District Judge Henry E. Hudson. Of course I’m sure that the judge will also remember that Vick failed a drug test, a violation of the conditions set for Vick’s release after he pleaded guilty.
Vick faces a maximum of five years in prison. Hudson is not bound by sentencing guidelines that suggest a year to 18 months, or prosecutors’ recommendation, and I pray that Vick gets what exactly he deserves.
Vick admitted he bankrolled the “Bad Newz Kennels” dogfighting enterprise on a 15-acre property he owned in rural southeastern Virginia. He also gave his associates money to bet on the fights but said he did not share in any winnings. (cough BS cough)
The judge could take this info and say if it wasn’t for the money this would have never happened in the first place. And if he does that, he would be correct.
But there’s more Vick admitted helping kill six to eight pit bulls. Any details the judge learns about exactly what Vick did could weigh heavily in his decision. Vick should be thankful I’m not judge.
The Atlanta-based New Order Human Rights Organization plans to send members to support Vick, why I have no fucking clue. Let’s all support a spoiled star who kills dogs…that’s a brillant idea, if you’re a fucking moronic douche bag.
One thing I’m certain of, tomorrow will officially end Vick’s NFL career.

Vick’s “notes” before he made his public “apology”.
So I profess on this day 12/09/07.
TtT


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