Greetings to all; may life be treating you well. I figured I'd put up this pointed question to ascertain the opinions of those who visit the Landing Spot. My take on the entire situation is that I couldn't care less what happens , including the fact that a dimwitted, trouble making , hulking, banana-lipped dope addict jackass died, whose name was George Perry Floyd. Really folks, how can I possibly care in the truest sense of the word? I did not know them, or even know of them existing, until I was inundated by the media telling me that a poor black criminal was only doing what he did best, making trouble, and that some nasty whitey dared to attempt stopping him. Further, I will never know either of them, especially when it comes to the biologically challenged Saint George Floyd, who is presently occupied residing six feet down in a dark, cold, smelly box next to his deceased mother in a Texas cemetery. It's said he was claustrophobic - I wager he'd re...