Monday, March 16, 2015

HOLD THAT FIRING SQUAD! (READY, AIM, COMPASSION…)

The City firing squad should lower the guns and spare Jered Ottenwess. There’s a problem here, but executing a scapegoat won’t solve it.
The City Manager’s arrest for drunkenness and domestic violence is partly a story of one man’s illness. Secretly, we just learned, he got hammered and stayed hammered every weekend. He was handcuffed by City cops at his home with a .39 blood alcohol level and a terrified family. Everyone acted surprised – Commissioners, department heads, cops he worked with daily.
They all claim Ottenwess, who reportedly binged three days a week for the past year, totally hid it. Really? Friday to Sunday smashed, but no red eyes on Monday? Doubtful. Weekends, while City business kept going, not one slurred phone call from a guy with a .39 habit? Doubtful.
The official version of this incident seems like a political cakewalk where everyone dashes for a seat when the music stops. The denials are as difficult to swallow as the amount of liquor he managed to imbibe.

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