Garry McCarthy is Slime, Just Like His Boss Rahm

By now we all know the story of Garry McCarthy, the Chicago Police Commissioner who recently went on an anti-gun tirade at Father “Snuffy” Pfleger‘s St. Sebastina Chucrh:

McCarthy has a history, and it’s not exactly good. Take this article from the New York Times which details a previous arrest, and his being disciplined by the NYPD:

Mr. McCarthy does not come without some baggage. Some critics have described his demeanor as occasionally gruff, and there has been much talk in New York about a confrontation last year in which he was arrested by two officers with the Palisades Interstate Police at a gas station on the parkway.

In March, a judge fined him and his wife $200 each for blocking traffic with his police-issued vehicle while they argued with the officers, who had issued a summons to their 18-year-old daughter, who was driving another car. At the hearing, the officers testified that Mr. McCarthy had been drinking and that he used profanities during the confrontation, which started after his daughter parked in a handicapped zone.

In an interview last night, Mr. McCarthy was unapologetic about the incident, saying he was simply protecting his daughter. “I will stake my career and reputation against any of the people involved in the incident,” he said.

In 1983, Mr. McCarthy was disciplined by the New York Police Department for an incident in the Bronx on St. Patrick’s Day, during which he was off duty and drinking when he and his brother, then a state trooper, were confronted by a group of men with a growling dog on a leash. During the dispute, Mr. McCarthy gestured to his gun, he told officials at the time. Mr. McCarthy acknowledged that his conduct was inappropriate, but that it was accepted practice at the time. “That was 23 years ago,” he said. “I think the more important thing is that crime in New York is down 40 percent since I became deputy commissioner.”

McCarthy was previous Police Commissioner for Newark, New Jersey, when the department was investigated by the feds for what the New York Times reports as “brutality, baseless searches, intimidation and false arrests.” Second City Cop reports that McCarthy and his brother were also allegedly shooting out streetlights and hurling racial slurs in the 46th precinct in New York City after they left a cop bar intoxicated. Here’s even more dirt on the guy.

This is someone we supposedly can trust with a gun, but the rest of us? Not to be trusted. This guy is a thug with a badge. I’d like to see those int he gun control movement try to justify this a**hole.

We Don’t Need Castle Doctrine or High Cap Magazines

The city politicians who believe this title need to explains the bands of feral teenagers wandering their city and beating people to the point of hospitalization. Given that we know the city will prosecute you for defending yourself against people intent on just giving you a thorough beating, it’s yet another reason not to go into the city.

According to the police report of the incident, Guendelsberger was “jumped” by 30 to 40 men who punched and kicked her numerous times. Police said they checked the area for surveillance but had no luck.

Shortly before Guendelsberger’s assault, police said, they responded to another assault, about five blocks away at Broad Street and Fairmount Avenue, of a 20-year-old man who said that he was attacked by a large group of men and women.

Police said that he was treated for a bruise and abrasion under his right eye.

Twitter users said that the mob ranged from 50 to 100 people and that participants not only assaulted people but also threw trash cans and lit fireworks.

I’ll be honest with you, it’s getting to the point I don’t know if you can carry enough gun in that city. The politicians who run the city should be ashamed. Green St. and Broad isn’t exactly the ghetto.

Fast and Furious All NRA’s Fault

That would appear to be the conclusion of the Washington Post.

Now, the very critics who have tied the bureau’s hands are expressing outrage over a novel, and we would agree questionable, ATF operation intended to curb gun smuggling into Mexico.

If they get any deeper in the tank for this Administration, they are going to need one of these. Their conclusions do not fit what’s come out so far in the hearings. We know, for instance, that ATF did not “lose track” of these weapons. They did not bother to track them at all.

NRA Election Participation

Ah, it’s time for the annual peek at how NRA members are participating in their elections. And this year, the data gets a little more interesting. But just a little. It’s still ridiculously easy for members to get their ballots in and actually influence elections. Let’s get on with the pretty charts.

The y-axis should say that the numbers are in the millions, but after battling with Excel and Google which have both altered their charts just enough to make it a pain in the neck, I figured you fine folks were smart enough to figure that out.

So, why were fewer ballots mailed out? Is NRA shedding massive numbers of life members or 5+ year members? While I don’t have direct access to data, I’m going to go ahead and rule that out. The fact that an even number of ballots went out indicates at least the beginnings of a membership list cleaning operation – putting real effort into finding out who is alive, who moved, etc. Every organization has to do it periodically, and timing to when you have to mail out ballots makes the most sense. One of NRA’s biggest expenses is mailing out the magazines to nearly 4 million members, it gets more expensive when you add stuff to it like the ballots.

I make my assumption with some evidence to back it up. The number of ballots that came back was actually the third highest since I started keeping records, and the number of invalid ballots (those with mistakes) is on par with previous years as well. Those numbers did not see a proportional drop.

Because of the drop in number of mailed ballots, the participation rate went up. Since it’s unlikely the dead people were voting, this makes sense. This isn’t Chicago, after all.

When I emphasize that it’s, in theory, ridiculously easy to influence the election, it’s totally based on the fact that so few eligible members actually vote. If the majority of Snowflakes in Hell readers are voting-eligible members of NRA and every one voted, they alone could throw the participation rate up to 10% based on this year’s numbers. In that spirit, if you do receive an NRA ballot and choose not to vote, I’d be curious as to why you don’t vote in the association election.

The Problem of Drug Discovery

Well, this is my last week of employment, and while I am no longer actually working, I’m still having a hard time not thinking about work. It is very difficult to accept that the idea I signed up with at the very beginning ten years ago may be dying. Despite the dissolution of my current employer, a few of us true believers stood a good chance of saving the idea by forming a new entity, with a leaner and more focused organizational structure. This was possible since we had people who seemed willing to give us money. Unfortunately, the party with the most money is probably walking away, which if it does not spell the end, will definitely make putting something together take longer than most of our wallets can tolerate. We are not giving up, but we do need a paycheck.

One of the great difficulties in biotech is that everything is expensive, and you basically can’t operate in this business without venture capitalists, or without cozying up to a company in the Big Pharma club. That’s difficult for a discovery based company. Venture Capitalists are hesitant to invest in companies that are discovery stage, and Big Pharma is reluctant to pay large sums of money for pre-clinical compounds, unless they are hot and difficult targets they themselves have not been able to make any headway on, and even then you’re talking a million or so up-front, typically, with most of the money coming down the road with milestones and royalties.

We figured to run a program to the point where we can partner it it would cost about a million and a half dollars. It might end up being cheaper, but that depends on a lot. A sum such as that is beyond what you can easily finance with angel money, unless you can find an angel, or several angels, with really really deep pockets. Most individuals don’t have that kind of money to drop on a gamble. And because the drug business is a gamble, you will probably need several shots on goal before you’re going to hear the ca-ching of being a winner. Really, you probably want to have enough to do 3 to 4 programs. That means tapping VCs.

Typically how this would work is you develop a compound to a certain stage in the drug life-cycle, then partner it. Obviously, the farther you take it yourself, the more it’s worth when you partner it. It’s feasible for a well financed biotech to take compounds into Phase-II clinical trials. Phase-III is typically the most expensive, since you’re blowing you trials out to large numbers of patients. But going into the clinic is very expensive. Even going into animals like rats isn’t cheap. So the question is where the sweet spot is, where you can make back your cost, have enough to fund another program, but not dump so much money going into the clinic that you assume a large amount of risk yourself. Many biotechs have taken single products into the clinic, had them fall out, and then closed their doors. But taking risk in this business pays, so there’s a balance.

The biggest problem in seeking Big Pharma partners is that the business is so turbulent right now, it’s difficult to work out deals. We had more than several cases of partners either pulling out of deals, or canceling projects in place because of internal politics in the partner, or because management at a higher level in the Big Pharma partner decided to can the work on the project. Internally to Big Pharma, that happens all the time, but if you only have a few partners, and one walks away, it can be devastating to a biotech.

The Venture Capital landscape isn’t much better. VCs seem to prefer investments in companies that have compounds in the clinic. There is money out there for discovery stage compounds, but the bar is set very high for those companies. You won’t raise any money talking about how wonderful your idea is, or how great your people are. They probably won’t understand your idea, and if you don’t have the pedigree to back up how great you are, and by pedigree I mean either you’ve won the nobel prize, have already made million in biotech, or are known in the industry for having produced a blockbuster drug, they basically don’t want to talk to you.

I’ve spent the vast majority of my career in this business, and I’ve been questioning it. The fundamental problem with biotech and pharma is that the barriers to entry are so damned high. Even if you decide to depend on a Big Pharma partner for the most expensive part — clinical trials — experimental science is still awfully expensive. In other technological fields, like software and computers, the barriers are so low it’s not all that out of the question that if you grow lethargic, arrogant, and wasteful, some punk-ass kid right out of college is going to come along an own you. I like that kind of competitive environment, because in businesses like that, people tend to stay sharp, focused, open to new ideas, and open to change. That is not the drug business.

The good reason to stay in pharma/biotech is that if you do it right, there are fortunes to be made. If you produced a drug that people will take every day for the rest of their lives, in areas like cholesterol, blood pressure, or inflammation, you basically have a license to print cash by boxcar load for as long as the patent lasts. Typically in biotech, there’s a provision for a royalty to be paid if the compound is approved by the FDA and makes it to market. This is typically a few percent. But think about this: Lipitor did close to 13 billion dollars in global sales last year. Even one percent of that is nothing to laugh at. But even though the sums of money are huge, you’re going to end up sharing more of it with VCs than you would in many other industries, because of the costs involved.

Erik Estrada and the NRA Election

Because I couldn’t find the voting statistics outside of the NRA Annual Meeting this year (had to run out early to cover the protest), I didn’t do much follow up on the new board members beyond who was actually at the board meeting the following Monday.

I assumed, very wrongly, that Erik Estrada was a top vote-getter who was simply blowing off the organization once he won. I’m not as opposed to celebrities on the board as others, but I do believe that part of what they “bring” to the board in that case is a willingness to at least be known as an actual sworn-in member of the board. (Unlike, say, Karl Malone who, as I understand it, has never even shown up to be sworn in as a board member, never mind even try to symbolically attend a meeting and pretend to give a damn since I’ve been going to these things.)

Anyway, I’m glad I never posted about it because it turns out that Estrada did the right thing. He would have come in sixth place by votes, however, according to the report from the Secretary, he contacted NRA to let them know that his schedule would no longer allow him to participate. So he actually withdrew from the election. Seriously, kudos and applause all around for him doing the responsible thing.

This year, that effort is especially noteworthy because we lost some very experienced board members who bring unique skills to the board. I cannot tell you how many people on the board, on staff, and who are just highly involved in the organization were lamenting the loss of seriously dedicated and talented board members, partially due to the sheer number of celebrities up in one year. With Estrada actually withdrawing from the election, it means that the next highest vote-getter was elevated to the top 25 winners. It helped ease some of the displacement issues.

I figure it’s worth mentioning when someone does the right thing. Tomorrow’s topic: how NRA members participate in the elections. There were actually measurable differences this year, but not for reasons you might think.

Ray Nagin is as Crazy as a June Bug

It turns out Ray Nagin is completely off his rocker, at least according to his new book:

“And after several rounds of going back and forth, our unwelcome visitors got the message that we were not going to allow them to take over or gain access to my room to plant bugging devices.” […]

“I thought to myself, ‘I’m a dead man! I have just publicly denounced the governor, U.S. Senators, FEMA and the president of the United States,’” he writes. “I started wondering if during the night I would be visited by specially trained CIA agents. Could they secretly shoot me with a miniature, slow-acting poison dart? […]

Nagin admits he also suffered pangs of paranoia on the Monday after the storm, when he visited the USS Iwo Jima, an amphibious assault ship that docked near the Ernest N. Morial Convention Center and served as a base of federal operations.
There, he was escorted to an infirmary where two medical staffers “had orders to examine me and give me shots.”

“I was still a little paranoid and again started imagining a secret CIA plot where in six months I would be gone,” he writes. “After thinking for a minute, I said to them, ‘Okay, you can give me shots, but I want you to do the same for my two security guys.’

“My thinking was it would have been easier to spin that stress ultimately took me out, but it would be much harder to explain all three of us suddenly dying mysteriously,” writes Nagin, who said during Wednesday’s briefing that his sense of suspicion abated shortly after his visit to the ship.

And this is before he goes into the conspiracy to rid New Orleans of black people. Now I understand why this guy doesn’t trust anyone with firearms. It’s projection. He probably doesn’t trust himself, and assumes everyone else is as much a loon as he is. He has good judgement for himself. I’m not sure Ray Nagin is the kind of guy I want having a gun either, let alone running a city.

Isn’t it amazing how off balance so many of our opponents are? At least he was kind enough to document his delusions for posterity.

80s Flashback

Somehow I ran across this video of the 2003 Gumball 3000, which is a 3000-mile international race that happens on public roads:

Made me think of this classic 80’s movie, which was a giant middle finger extended to Tricky Dick’s 55MPH speed limit, along with a desire to leave the malaise of President Peanut behind:

For those who know the movie, I’ve always thought of our opponents as reminding of Mr. Arthur J. Foyt.

Unpacking the Pack Rat

Since I’m home, I’m making a concerted effort to clean and organize around the house. Every once in a while it’s time to go through all the stuff that’s been pack ratted away and make some hard, and not so hard choices.

It’s never hard to throw away PC power cords. They are like coat hangers, in that they seem to get together when you’re not looking and multiply. Ethernet patch cables are like that too. But some things are harder to part with. SCSI has been replaced by SATA and SAS by now, yet I bitterly cling to my last remaining SCSI cables and terminators for fear I may need it. I also was bitterly clinging to some remaining 10-Base-2 cabling , connectors and terminators for the same reason. When am I ever going to set up a 10-Base-2 network again? How many people reading even remember those? Another thing that are like coat hangers? Gun cases. I need to get rid of a lot of them, but I don’t want to throw them out and advertise to anyone who drives by there’s guns for a stealing. I would imagine everyone else who collects guns is in the same boat. How to get rid of them?

I’m still sitting on three NeXT cubes, and a slab in my attic I’d love to find a home for, but don’t want to throw out. Pack ratted along side is my Mac IIsi from college, a prototype Newton I found that still works, and a 30 gallon aquarium set. I think I’ve decided it’s about time to toss the aquarium, or sell it. I’m tired of the room it’s taking up. I don’t see myself ever getting back into keeping fish.

Also on the way out, several previous generations of digital cameras, the 8mm SCSI tape drive, and all my backups from 1998 to 2001. I’m pretty sure if I haven’t needed those by now I won’t ever need them, and even if I did, I encrypted all my backup tapes and doubt I even remember the passphrase.

This is going to be a long process, but I need to get in the mood of putting the past behind me, and throwing crap out is a good way to do that.