Showing posts with label Lesley McSpadden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lesley McSpadden. Show all posts

Monday, November 24, 2014

Self-Promoting Parents and Celebrities Grieve over Michael's Lost Life, by Promoting Themselves


Apparently the grieving process is a distant third when there’s money to be made and fame to be gained.
 Michael Brown's parents have been hitting the celebrity circuits of talk shows and even managed a European trip to speak to a United Nations forum on human rights recently.  

They've schmoozed with celebrities like Snoop Dog.  They've hung out with liberal politicians and race baiters like Al Sharpton and Jesse Jackson.  They've basked in the limelight of celebrity show time.
















What they haven't had time for is providing their son Michael with any grave marking whatsoever.  That's right.  Michael Brown, Jr. is moldering in an unmarked grave with no headstone or grave marker plaque.  Read more at CNN.com

Meanwhile the Brown's are more interested in marketing the tragic loss of their son's life and death.  What's worse is that their marketing has erupted in violence within their own family that will likely result in criminal charges being brought against one or more family members.


Friday, November 7, 2014

Michael Brown's Mom May be Charged with Violent Assault and Felony Armed Robbery

By Elizabeth Nelson

This is proof, thugs, robbers and criminals aren't born, they are created and Michael Brown didn't fall and roll far from the tree, he obviously learned his, "don't disrespect me, or I'll beat yo ass" lifestyle, from his momma, Lesley McSpadden.  

Now the police are trying to decide if they are going to charge McSpadden with violent assault and felony armed robbery after she got a gang of 20-30 people together to rob and beat the crap out of her ex-mother-in-law, Pearl Gordon, and another victim with a pipe for, get this, selling pro-Michael Brown T-shirts.

Of course, if you can't play the "race" card, because you happen to beat the holy hell out of your family, by all means, play the "I didn't do it [oh someone got this on tape?] [plan b] "I'm grieving my [thug-ass] son" who just happened to strong-arm-rob a convenience store just moments before he beat the crap out of a cop, breaking his eye, almost disarming him, scratching his throat and his blood was found on Wilson's gun and uniform, but hey, who cares about facts today?