New Blood

This blog is about to get some new blood. I am going to be away on business and far too tied up to maintain this site on a daily basis. I will still be able to contribute from time to time. That is part of my story anyway. The truth is I am burned out.

You can let your new masters know what you want out of this blog. Not saying they will listen. Be nice; try to remember that winning an argument on the Internet is like winning in the Special Olympics. Even when you win, you are still retarded.

Have a blast.

Over the weekend we past the 100 Dale mark. It has now been over 100 days since Dale Mallory cleaned out and closed down the West End Community Bank Account, months after being impeached and removed from office.

The West End Community Council filed a complaint with the police. I guess the police don’t have to answer our community, because they haven’t. It doesn’t appear that they intend too. Case closed as far as I can see. FBI won’t touch it either; it isn’t a “Federal Case”. Don’t expect anything to happen without divine intervention. These actions give a lot of respect to the Mallory political dynasty, but they also give tremendous disrespect to the ordinary citizens of my community.

The case was a sure fire felony. You can’t clean out other people’s bank accounts. I shouldn’t have to mention that. Your ass would be in jail in a New York minute. Unless you are the Mayor’s brother, and you are next in line to the throne that is the Ohio 32nd. Dale isn’t in an election; he is involved in a coronation. It is the ‘family seat’. A Mallory has held that seat for 32 out of the last 40 years. Dale Mallory is the heir to the throne.

Who is Dale Mallory? He is a guy who can’t hold a steady job for his life. Despite his prestigious family name, he is a guy who got impeached by over 76% of the vote from his own community council. He is a guy who was executive director of Genesis Redevelopment, which spent close to a million dollars to build one house and do cosmetic repairs to homes of WECC member’s family and friends. He is a guy who promised to clean up the West End Community Council, but the only thing he cleaned out was the West End Community Council bank account. He is a guy whose only steady job in the last decade came after he appointed his cronies to the board of the Cincinnati Empowerment Corporation.

This blog did some great work with the Cincinnati Empowerment Corporation. At least we scared the shit out of them. We documented some of the inside dealing, hiring of relatives and family and friends. We brought to light the fact that 85% of their loans went bust. We showed people that funds went to people that were actually outside of the Empowerment Zone boundaries that had inside connections to board members and employees. And we told you how 60% of the millions that they are allocated never even make it out of Harold Cleveland’s office.

But who cares and what does it mean in the end? I have sources that tell me that the CEC is going to skate on the audit, and that funding will soon be restored. It doesn’t matter one bit. Joseph Stalin, a renowned humanitarian, used to say that it wasn’t who voted that mattered, but he who counts the votes. In auditing, it isn’t he who submits the proof of fraud; it is he who judges the fraud.

What we have is fraud on a massive scale. We have a continuum of fraud that spans over a decade. From Genesis Redevelopment to the Cincinnati Empowerment Corporation, we have fraud and public graft by the same documented characters. Much like STD’s, these are the gifts that keep on giving.

So who are you and why do you matter? The truth is you don’t matter one bit. Dale Mallory isn’t going to the big house for his crimes; he is going to the State House to represent the entire 32nd. And the Cincinnati Empowerment Corporation is going to continue to spend millions of dollars without any economic betterment to the communities that they serve.

I am burned out. We have been at this for the better part of a year. It was a great effort with much enthusiasm to expose the truth. The truth is out there; you can read it on this blog. Nobody is willing to do a damn thing about it. Color me cynical and jaded, but I can’t see things changing. It is hard to blame people that move out of the city.