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Free Sample from Black Journals

10/21/2019

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Here is a free sample of the first story in my new anthology book, Black Journals. Black Journals is a compilation of the journals of five fictional people who document life-changing hardships and how they overcame them. The stories include a rookie cop who makes a tragic mistake during a robbery, a high school athlete struggling with bipolar disorder, two people affected forever by a terrorist attack, and more.
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The book is free if you have Kindle Unlimited or $5 from the Amazon Kindle Store.

​Without further adieu, this is the first half o the first story in the book. It's about a cop whose life is changed forever in one second. It's called, "June 30th." 

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June 30th

© A.J. Dugger III 2019
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​All I can say is be careful what you choose as a career. My name is Joan Mitchell, and my whole life I wanted to be a cop. I always thought it'd be cool. The uniform, the gun, THE POWER! The action in the movies makes the life of a cop look real exciting. Not only that, but you get to help people. You arrive at the scene of the worst moment in people's lives and you get to become their hero. But the sad part is...who gets to be YOUR hero?

I majored in business in college but obviously didn't go that route. I became a cop two years ago and well, initially it wasn't what I imagined. No high speed car chases, shoot-outs, raids, none of the stuff you see on TV. Nope. Just riding around in the squad car in circles and occasionally putting tickets on cars when the meter runs out. BORING. I did have a couple of exciting moments though. I got to break up some fights and domestic disputes, but that was nothing compared to the night that changed everything.

I worked second shift. I liked it because I don't have to wake up early and could have late nights. It was June 30. Last year. I woke up around noon and just did not want to go to work. You ever have that feeling of dread? Something told me to stay my butt in bed. I just had a bad feeling. But I ignored it and did my usual routine. I walked my dog, took my shower, put on my uniform, tied my hair into a bun, and went to work.

My shift partner was celebrating his anniversary with his wife so he didn't come to work that day, so I was riding alone. No biggie. I'd been on my own before a few times and didn't have any problems.

Other than pulling someone over and writing them a ticket, nothing interesting happened until I got a call about a suspicious car parked at an apartment. The lights were out, but the car was on. The caller was a woman who was afraid that her ex-husband was stalking her. She said the car did not belong to her ex-husband, but he had tried different tactics to spy on her. She wouldn't put anything past him.

I got to the scene and knocked on the window on the driver's seat. The window rolled down and there was a gentleman sitting there. The car smelled like smoke and it almost made me cough. The man didn't look the least bit intimidated or nervous. He had these big eyes. Even his eyeballs looked huge. He looked as if I disturbed him.

"Can I help you officer?"

"Officer Joan Mitchell. What are you doing sitting here?"

"Is it a crime to sit here? Am I being detained?"

"You will be if that's what you want. I'll ask again. What are you doing sitting here with the lights out and the car running?"
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The man groaned like he was annoyed and said he was lost and waiting on his GPS signal to pick up. He said he didn't want to waste his car battery leaving the lights on. He claimed he was on his way to his brother's new house for a family barbecue. I asked for his license and registration. He had no priors, and I gave him instructions to get to his brother's house. He definitely was not the paranoid lady's ex-husband.
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​While I was talking to the man in the car, I noticed a pizza delivery car driving up to the same apartment complex. The delivery guy got out of his car and knocked on one of the apartment doors. The man in the car had just driven off when I was on my way back to my squad car. I was just about to open the door when I heard shouts and then a gunshot. I turned and saw the pizza guy laid out on the ground and saw two guys running away at full speed.

I drew my gun. "FREEZE, SCUMBAGS!!" I know in hindsight that calling them "scumbags" wasn't necessary but I was caught up in the moment. I called for backup on my radio and hurried over to the pizza guy. He was struggling to move and there was blood spurting from his mouth like a fountain. I crouched down to him. He was trying to talk to me. "I'm....I'm scared."

"Don't move! It'll be OK. I'll be right back," I told him and took off. He looked so frightened. I'll never get the image of his scared face out of my mind. As I ran off after the suspects, I heard him whisper, "Don't go." It turned out to be the last thing he'd ever say, and I felt horrible for abandoning him.

But my night was about to get worse. I stuck to the shadows with my gun drawn and checked the perimeters of the building. Suddenly I heard a woman's scream. I looked and saw one of the suspects struggling with a young woman near a running car. He was trying to steal her car but she was resisting.

I had my gun aimed right at the man. I was just about to yell "Freeze" when I was suddenly tackled from behind. As I went down, my finger slipped and pulled the trigger. I heard the shot ring out before I hit the ground with a big thud. I had been ambushed by the other suspect. He pounced on me and we struggled. Everything happened in slow motion. I remember him drawing his fist back for a punch and I knew what was coming but I couldn't do anything about it.

POW!!! Everything glazed over. I was losing consciousness but heard his partner yelling something like "Come on man! Let's go!" As the guy climbed off of me I had enough wits to grab his ankle and trip him. Down he went, and I immediately cuffed him while he was down. When I got up, I didn't see the other man and woman that were fighting near the car, but I did see a pool of blood and the shadow of a body laying on the other side of the car. I limped over and my heart sank. "No, no. Just no."

It was the woman laying on the ground. Her eyes were wide open staring right at me. I had accidentally shot her when I got tackled down. She had a look of shock on her face. And then it got worse...she was pregnant. Her belly was big. She had to be around 8 or 9 months.

I felt my eyes get wide and water up. Everything just froze right there. It felt like she was staring at me for 20 minutes. Then I felt a sharp pain in the side of my stomach that burned like fire. I went sprawling background and hit the ground. I panicked when I realized I had been shot. I was wearing a bulletproof vest, but I could feel the pain so well. I remember feeling that it didn't work.

I heard police sirens in the background. At first they were distant, then they started getting louder and louder. I touched the wound and looked at my hand. Blood. And lots of it. All over my fingers. This was it. I'm dying. I thought about my boyfriend....then my parents and my sister. What would they do without me? I had so many plans - marriage, children, vacations.. I had so much to look forward to, and now I was about to die. Gone forever. My eyes filled with tears and I struggled to breathe. As I faded out while looking at the night sky, I felt one of my supervisors, Sargent Edwards, trying to lift me up. "Stay with me, Joan!! Joan!! Can you hear me!!! Joan!!" His voice faded out more and more until I wasn't conscious anymore.

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What got me into wrestling....

10/16/2019

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Thursday Night WWF Smackdown!

Thursday night was one of the highlights of my week as a 14 year-old. It wasn't just that Thursday was “Friday Eve,” but it was also the night of WWF Smackdown! I was not really into wrestling during my childhood. I never saw the hype. Hulk Hogan wrestling in panties and showing his oily biceps? Sounds like homo-erotica. I'll pass.

But with the growing popularity of the WWF throughout 1998-99, I decided to give in and watch wrestling. And I got hooked! The characters and storylines were addicting. It was must-see TV with cartoonish violence, like Jeff Jarrett smashing old ladies like The Faboulus Moolah with a guitar. The women were attractive, the athleticism was impressive, and you just never knew what The Rock was going to say next, or what Austin was gonna do, or who The Undertaker was going to sacrifice in an unholy ceremony.

Anyway, here are some of the characters and storylines from August- September '99 that got me hooked on wrestling.
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Triple H & Chyna

Obviously I was a Stone Cold Steve Austin fan. Everyone was at that time. But it was Triple H who intrigued me the most when I first started watching wrestling. He “injured” Stone Cold at Summerslam '99 by repeatedly bashing his knee with a steel chair, and then immediately won the WWF Championship the next night on Raw Is War. With Stone Cold temporarily out of the way, HHH went on a rampage, attacking all of the top guys for no apparent reason. Every night he would interfere in matches or ambush someone backstage. Undertaker, Kane, Big Show, Mankind and The Rock were all targeted and randomly by HHH and Chyna, normally with steel chairs or sledgehammers. What I didn't realize at the time was that just months before, HHH was one of the most popular athletes in the company. In August 1999 he was still new to his villain role, but he played the part of a dastardly heel so well you'd have thought he'd been a bad guy forever.

I thought Triple H made a great villain and a good WWF Champion. His finishing move, The Pedigree, may sound like a delicious brand of dog food, but to this day it is my favorite signature wrestling move ever.
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I briefly mentioned Chyna earlier and I thought she and Triple H made a great team. You rarely saw one without the other, and Chyna always had his back. There was something special about their relationship. It wasn't the typical “boy/girl” romantic relationship. It seemed like something on the verge of more....something new, but I can't really put into words what I mean. But you see and feel it when they interacted with each other. It could be because Chyna really did love the dude that much, and the heartbreak over their real life breakup was the beginning of her eventual demise, but that's another story for another time.

There was also something far-reaching about Chyna herself. She had bulging muscles, but I can look past that and focus on her voluptuous body and sexy dominatrix outfits. She was nice to look at, and I was rooting for her against Jeff Jarrett, who was going on an anti-women hate spree at that time and everyone was behind Chyna to teach the male chauvinist a lesson. Therein lies the secret to the shows' success...genius writing with villains like Jeff Jarrett and Triple H doing everything in their power to make you hate their guts, and it made you root for the good guys even more. Chyna eventually won the Intercontinental Championship from Jeff Jarrett. The storylines were really unpredictable and always kept you guessing.


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The Rock drops The People's Elbow on "Bad Ass" Billy Gunn

The Gr8 One

I first saw The Rock on the Smackdown pilot in April 1999. I was like, “Oh, that's the guy always talking about cooking something.” My classmates were always saying, “Do you smell what the Rock is cooking” and I'm like, “Who the hell are you talking about?” Now I knew.
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I thought he was just alright, but didn't become a fan until his catchphrases began to catch on. “IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOUR NAME IS!!” “The Rock's gonna lay the smackdown on your roody poo candy ass, jabroni!”

The man was just cool, and you never knew what he'd say next. Mankind was bugging the hell out of the guy at this particular time, almost forcing the Rock into a tag team with him called The Rock & Sock Connection. Mankind even got them some ridiculous jackets. Their interactions were hilarious...Rock was just a charismatic bully who wanted to be left the hell alone, and stinky Mankind just wouldn't let up.
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The Undertaker

The Undertaker is one of the wrestlers I grew up knowing about. When I began watching wrestling, he was a tag team with The Big Show called The Unholy Alliance and the two were damn near unstoppable together. He also had Mideon, Viscera and Paul Bearer working as his lackeys. A great group here, and just earlier in the year he tried to marry a terrified Stephanie McMahon in an unholy marriage ceremony (she was tied to a damn cross...lol) and he kidnapped poor Mabel and brainwashed him into becoming Viscera. He also tried to embalm (yes, EMBALM!) Stone Cold alive less than a year before. The good ole' days, man. This was my favorite version of The Undertaker. He was at his darkest and most evil. The Satan goatee proves that.
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The partnership of 'Taker and Big Show shows how quickly alliances can be made. Just a few months prior, Big Show literally chokeslammed Undertaker through the ring. The two hated each other almost all year, but were now the most destructive tag team on the roster.

The same goes for The Rock and Mankind. At the start of the year The Rock was the top villain in the company and he and Mankind were beating the crap out of each other for the championship on a regular basis. Fast forward to September 1999, they were a team, and The Rock was far from a bad guy now...his popularity was reaching Stone Cold levels.

Go figure. 
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Other storylines and wrestlers

You can't mention The Undertaker without mentioning his brother Kane. The brothers were not on good terms at this time, and Kane was in an unstable tag team with X-Pac. Kane has become something of a tag team specialist over the years, winning the tag team championship with Mankind, The Undertaker, RVD, The Hurricane, etc. But in my opinion he worked the best with X-Pac. The chemistry just worked. X-Pac's grace and agile swiftness was a great counterpart to Kane's brute strength and huge size.

Chris Jericho was new to the WWF at this time and was a straight up sissy. He began by messing with random targets like The Rock, Undertaker, Big Show and Road Dogg. Now he had his sights set on The World's Most Dangerous Man, former UFC Champion Ken Shamrock. Looking back at things now, Ken lacked charisma. He just wasn't that interesting or convincing on the microphone. But it was Jericho's charisma as a heel that made you want Shamrock to kill him. Bad. On one classic episode of Smackdown, Jericho locked himself in a cage to hide from Shamrock, but insisted that the cage was to protect Shamrock from Jericho. Jericho played a great cowardly punk, and you just couldn't wait for Shamrock to finally get him in the ring and break his ankle. Unfortunately it never happened.

Val Venis was also a favorite. For about a month, he picked on Mankind for seemingly no reason at all. He just bullied the guy, and even smacked him upside the head with his own book. I missed it back then, but I realized recently that Val hated Mankind because Mankind caught Val stuffing a sock into his tights. Val had the gimmick of being a well-endowed porn star, so the two had a rivalry over the simple fact that Mankind discovered that Val's bulge was fake. Who writes this stuff? Vince Russo probably. It's silly, but it's brilliant.
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And then there was Billy Gunn, who called himself "Mr. Ass." I still don't know what to say about that gimmick. I guess some things are just better left unsaid.
And who can forget the hilarious commentary team of Jim Ross and Jerry Lawler! Let's just face it; without these two arguing and King's perverted comments and yelling, “PUPPIES!” a lot of those classic wrestling moments would not be the same.  
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"I see PUPPIES, J.R.!! PUPPIES!!" "Sure you do, King..."
You just never knew what would happen next, from Triple H losing the championship to Vince McMahon, to the Big Boss Man stealing The Big Show's daddy's casket at a funeral.

In this writer's opinion, my favorite episode of Smackdown is September 9, 1999. Everything about the show was perfect, especially the ending. The storylines were neatly interwoven into each other, and Triple H was gunning for everyone who was a threat to his title. Meanwhile, Stone Cold made an unforgettable appearance to get revenge on The Game.

Another memorable episode was September 23, 1999, right before the Unforgiven PPV. As punishment for HHH's recent actions against him, Mr. McMahon (who was now getting cheered, and got help from Stone Cold to beat HHH for the title) forced HHH into a gauntlet of seemingly impossible matches to win against the top guys - a "chokeslam" challenge match with Big Show, an inferno match against Kane, a boiler room brawl against Mankind, a casket match against The Undertaker and a Brahma Bull-rope match against The Rock. All in the same night. If HHH won 3 out of 5, he could participate in the Six-Pack Challenge match at Unforgiven for the WWF title. Due to luck and people cheating for him, Triple H managed to survive the gauntlet and went on to win the title at Unforgiven with a devastating Pedigree on The Rock, with special enforcer Stone Cold forced to count the pinfall. 

Weeks later, HHH claimed a rattlesnake bit his face thanks to Stone Cold and gave a heartfelt speech about quitting, only the whole thing was a charade to get Austin's guard down. Great stuff. 

My favorite episode of Raw Is War during the Attitude Era is October 25, 1999. At the end, X-Pac and The New Age Outlaws stunned fans everywhere by joining Triple H and resurrecting DX, leaving Stone Cold and The Rock laying in their wake. If you had told me just a month earlier that DX would reunite, I wouldn't believe you. But it happened. This show was like a drug...so unpredictable.

The company had so much going for it...you had a guy (Charles Wright) portraying a PIMP named The Godfather who brought HOES to the ring! You had a group of vampire characters who arrived in flames and called themselves The Brood. You had Stone Cold Steve Austin giving the finger and doing the most offensive things he could to Mr. McMahon. You had a PORN star wrestler named Val Venis. You had a fat wrestler named Rikishi whose signature move was to RUB. HIS. ASS. IN. YOUR. FACE. You heard me right, and the move is called The Stink Face.

I could go on and on.


​Anyway, those are some of my favorite Smackdown memories from the fall of 1999! What are yours?


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State Of Shock: A look back at the Victory Album

10/14/2019

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Everyone remembers the The Jacksons Victory Tour. The Don King-promoted tour was the last tour by The Jackson brothers. But why don't we hear much about the Victory album? There were several reasons why the album didn't do as well as it should have. Here, I'll dive into the music itself and why the album was not the smash people expected. Well, here is the primary reason. Yep, the man singing to himself in the mirror in the picture below.
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Regardless of what Michael did or didn't do, 1984 was the year of his Purple Rival, PRINCE. The film and soundtrack to Purple Rain took off that year. There were plenty of other successful artists in 1984. Culture Club and many other artists topped the charts at one time or another. But just as Michael dominated 1983, Prince had his turn in 1984. The record-buying public preferred Prince over a last minute cash grab album by the Jacksons, especially since Michael wasn't heavily involved.
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The music on Victory is during the time of transition from live instrumentation to digital. While the electric guitar was still greatly respected, many of the songs here feature heavy synths and digitally programmed drums. However, many respected musicians play on this album including Toto's drummer Jeff Porcaro, bassist Louis Johnson and drummer Jonathan “Sugarfoot” Moffett. Similar to Prince's Purple Rain (the album that completely overshadowed this one) Victory represents a fusion of rock grooves with the emerging '80s synth sound that would dominate the music scene during the following years.

Where's Michael?

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Aside from Prince topping the charts, another reason for the album's relative failure is the lack of Michael Jackson. This was the time when Michael was at the absolute peak of his fame, and fans were disappointed to see that he wasn't involved much with this album. And, given the fact that Michael revealed in interviews that songs like Liberian Girl were written around this time, it is obvious that he secretly held on to some of his best materials for BAD while contributing weak, weepy tracks like Be Not Always for this album.

Aside from said track, every song Michael participated on was pretty good. Torture goes back to the old Jackson 5 format, with Michael and Jermaine trading off as a duet while Jackie provides his shaky falsetto adlibs at the end of the song. Wait is the opposite, operating as a Jackie Jackson vehicle while Jermaine and Michael bless the songs with closing adlibs.

State of Shock is Michael's hard rock duet with Mick Jagger, the lead singer of The Rolling Stones. This could be viewed as the less successful sequel to Beat It. While playing around with some of my music software, I discovered that Michael lowered the pitch of his voice several octaves when singing the line, "State of Shock." So there you have it. The deep, husky voice singing the chorus is Michael's voice pitched down. Again, this was when the technology to do these things were new and the brothers were experimenting. 

The last song to feature Michael is The Hurt, which, right under Torture, is the best song on the album for me. Michael's signature falsetto is instantly recognizable during the background harmonies.

What amazes me is that although Michael obviously didn't put his heart into this album, his voice was at its most pure at this time. Thriller Michael preferred to soar in his high tenor rather than growl and snarl, which gradually became his vocal trademark in the coming years. Even though the music was pop, this album marked the end of “soul” Michael, who wouldn't return until the New Jack Swing tracks on Dangerous (1991) and a few songs on Invincible. (2001)
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But the lack of Michael is not entirely a bad thing . Ever wonder how talented the other brothers were on their own? This is what makes the album very revealing.

Jackie is probably the most passionate songwriter in the group right under Michael and it shows on how strong his songs are. He co-wrote Torture and composed the song Wait, both of which are strong album openers.

Randy's solo contribution to the album is One More Chance, which is a very memorable ballad full of pretty synths and background vocals. Little sister Janet later covered the song.

We Can Change The World is Tito's chance to shine. It's a tough song, but very much of its time.

The Hurt is a good song piloted by Randy, but he was the wrong brother to sing it. It should have been sang by Michael, or at least Jermaine or Jackie. Hell, I almost think their father Joseph could have sang it better. I understand that Randy wanted to maintain that ethereal, whispery Jackson sound, but he can't pull off a good falsetto cry like Michael. This was a missed opportunity.

Body is the Marlon Jackson version of Wanna Be Startin Somethin. It's a decent enough song, but it's great to see him try. He doesn't necessarily disappoint, but when you're on the same album as your brother Michael, you're automatically gonna get compared. This makes Marlon's effort dead on arrival.

The videos are quite strange. Torture is the best, despite the absence of Jermaine and Michael. The song actually told a decent, sinister story despite the lead singers of the song being absent.

The video for Body? Eh, the less said about it, the better.

​State Of Shock was the album's biggest hit, but it was never performed on the tour and there was not a video filmed. Michael was only going through the motions here to get his family off his back. Soon after the tour wrapped in December 1984, Michael co-wrote We Are The World with Lionel Richie, then got to work on Captain Eo for Disney.

​The Victory album has become almost a footnote in the Jacksons legacy, but the album is not terrible.
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