When I first read this article,I wanted to wait a few days until the scoop came about this story.
It seems recently that a guy went on a Molotov cocktail spree, tossing cocktails into a Mosque, a private home, a convenience store, and a home that he thought was owned by a "crack dealer". He had quite the busy schedule of destruction and mayhem.
Let's start with the Mosque.
It seems he wanted to use their restroom and was refused. So, like any sensible person, he took a cocktail to the building. Any other day, guys drunk or sober, usually just whip their dick out find a spot, usually an alley, and piss on point. What was so special about this place's facilities that he had to torch the place in retaliation? Marble urinals? Personalized ass-dryers? Gold handled faucets with voice control activation? I really want to know.
The second place was a private residence where private services were held.
Being the bright ass that he is, he mistook it for another place where he'd had words with the owner before....oops. I guess there will be casualties in the war for sensible thinking and thinking things through.
Let's continue shall we....
The third place was a Starbucks. I can honestly say that I'm also upset with how expensive a venti Starbucks' Frappuccino costs but it's never crossed my mind to seriously toss a firebomb at their asses. Turns out, Mr, Firebomb was caught trying to steal Frappuccinos in the bottle there in the past. And with his justice being a crude and hastily prepared cocktail bomb, I guess he got away with it at some point, because Frapp bottles were used in four of the five incidents.
The fourth place was also mistaken for another residence. The house he meant to aim at, was that of a "crack dealer". I am not kidding, the Hot Temper Kid apparently had an arguement with his drug supplier earlier.
This would be one of those time where I would promote drug use. I figure had this nimrod self medicated himself, maybe his day would have gone better, and he wouldn't have felt the need to bomb several properties.
The man with too much time on his hands reminds me of the movie "Falling Down", you know, Michael Douglas'character.
The name of "Mister Cocktail" has yet to be released yet.
We do know that he is originally from Guyana. He is an unemployed tow truck driver, with a whole lot of issues. He lives in the Jamaica part of Queens. His behavior speaks volumes, the way a person reacts in one country does not mean bring your crazy, and your issues here to America. From what was reported, this asshole has had issues with anyone that's of the Islamic faith for years.
I for one, know that I can't blame every person of Middle Eastern culture for the bullshit that took place on 9/11, before and thereafter.
That's like blaming all white people for slavery, that's like blaming all hispanics for illegal immigration problems, or blaming all black people for that dumb shit they call rap/hiphop. (Not the old school rap though).
Then I wondered was he just doing this shit for effect.
If you're that fed up kill yourself. I'd probably have more respect for the fact that you didn't hurt anyone.
But, to be so wreckless and selfish with your bullshit, you "Mr. Cocktail" deserve everything that's coming to you.
And by the way, in prison, there are a lot of people of the Islamic faith, you'd be wise to keep your ignorance quiet if you want a relatively peaceful prison stay!