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Re: Tony Tatano for Prosecuting Attorney, 2012

To Deprice/dejonese,

LET THE DEBATE BEGIN,

DOSHIA WEBB WAS THE WORST MAGISTRATE EVER:

I tried to defend myself twice before her and here are just a few of her shortcomings:

1) As a former DNR officer she should have recused herself from my case.

2) She refused to dismiss the case despite it being impossible for me to have committed the crime as charged.

3) She refused to recuse herself when she and Tony still had this lawyer/client relationship

4) She allowed Tony to continue as prosecutor even when his license was suspended

5) She refused to tape record or allow me to tape record my first bench trial.

6) She began my bench trial by telling me that she knew I was guilty

7) She had lunch with all the DNR witnesses against me

8) When she had to make a ruling she deferred to Tony

9) She refused to acknowledge my evidence

10) She refused to allow me to fully question the witnesses telling me to just move on to the next topic.

11) She refused to allow me to have a jury trial when the State amended the charge.

12) She “testified” herself in court, yet could not back up her statements.

13) She told me that she would find me in contempt of court if I told the court that she had given me animals to care for.

14) During the second jury trial she did not tape record the pre trial hearing as required. This turned out to be critical.

15) Seated but a few feet from me and Tony she claims she did not see me give Tony the documents he requested.

16) She allowed Tony to question his witnesses about totally irrelevant subjects despite my objections

17) When Tony motioned for a mistrial and I concurred she refused to accept this.

18) She allowed Tony to blatantly lie in court

19) She again refused to allow me to introduce my evidence for the jury to see

20) She refused, AS REQUIRED, to allow me to vouch the record with my evidence

21) When Tony and I got into a loud shouting session over his lying she should have on her own declared it a mistrial.

22) When I put myself on the stand she refused to allow me to testify as to why I was not guilty.

23) At my second sentencing hearing she lost her cool and stated she wished she could have sentenced me much more harshly. This again showed her bias and her disregard for my rights.




IF YOU ELECT DOSHIA TO ANY PUBLIC OFFICE YOU DO SO AT THE EXPENSE OF ALL OF OUR RIGHTS.

NOW ALL OF THIS BEING SAID DOSHIA IN A BACKWARD MANNER DID ME A FAVOR BECAUSE I GOT TO ARGUE MY CASE BEFORE OUR HIGHEST REAL COURTS, NOT HER KANGAROO COURT.

Re: Tony Tatano for Prosecuting Attorney, 2012

Please don't forget that we are challenging Donna's credentials as a lawyer. We think she cheated to get her law degree. So far, she has demonstrated much knowledge of the law.

Re: Tony Tatano for Prosecuting Attorney, 2012

fine, lets request norm to repost the deposition and statements of tony to the wv bar and take a little looksie.

i suppose its highly likely that he was once again lying under oath while defending the constitution of west virginny and the mothership united states as one of them thar 'occifers of the court', but i think we need to take his statements at phil collins face value;

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Face_Value_(album)


you and i do seem to agree on the egregious stench that ever permeates the wheels of "justice" in the loco poco forest. however, that and absolute incompetence extends to all of these players.

i have no recommendations on who should fill these roles. i dont believe that any individual or handful of individuals is gonna clean up this cesspool. unfortunately, the entire system appears to be stymied in a culture of corruption and slick backroom deals.

i did, and do, applaud doshia on her acknowledgement and astute recognition of the intense drug trafficking that transpires on ol cheat mountain (i.e. snowshoe) with the blessings and greased hands of its corrupt power brokers and preferred bizzness partners;

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qAsKxUorl40

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QRdMsBOorQo&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VB4-Gc07OLY&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U9lyzSPdrEE&feature=related

(maybe we should give her a whirl in 2012 but in the meantime i wonder what's keeping the current brokers of "justice" from implementing these fine ideas to eradicate the scourge and SOURCE of the drugs???)


these are great ideas for dealing with these issues- however, all the local dungheads in charge "fear the beast" of the most powerful business structure and economic engine in the county.

an entire housecleaning is in order, compliments of your tax dollars and mine, via the federal agencies of the FBI, DEA, & ATF- exceptionally similar to this event in this west virginny county (same ol situation where only the names and faces change with the exchange of cash);


http://www.nytimes.com/1988/03/25/us/corruption-inquiry-brings-hope-to-bloody-mingo.html?pagewanted=1


Corruption Inquiry Brings Hope to 'Bloody Mingo'

By B. DRUMMOND AYRES Jr., Special to the New York Times
Published: March 25, 1988

WILLIAMSON, W.Va., March 24— If there are more corrupt places in the United States than Williamson and surrounding Mingo County, the embarrassed and stunned residents of this achingly poor coal community will gladly surrender their notoriety.

Over the last two years more than 50 of their neighbors who held government jobs - county executives, police officers, fire and poverty program officials, even school board members -have been convicted and jailed for criminal activities from theft of public money to bribery, arson, narcotics peddling, jury tampering, purjury and tax evasion.

Federal and state investigators and prosecutors say they have never seen corruption quite so pervasive. And they say this in the full knowledge that Mingo County is not unfamiliar with trouble.

The violent struggles between Mingo's poor, angry miners and its hard-nosed coal companies are the stuff of films, such as ''Matewan,'' and has led some people to label the county ''Bloody Mingo.'' A History of Trouble

Still, investigators and prosecutors have reserved a special descriptive niche for the county's current troubles. ''I don't think there is any other place as bad,'' said Joseph F. Savage Jr., an assistant United States Attorney from Huntington who has been one of the leading prosecutors in the case.

''Like a lot of counties that have to live with the poverty and other problems caused by the coal-field culture, Mingo, especially, has known plenty of trouble through the years.'' Mr. Savage added. ''But corruption like this takes it all a step further.''

The investigators have broken up a narcotics ring that, with police collusion, sold drugs from an empty house where customers lined up out front, some carrying children in their arms. Once, an undercover agent said, a sign went up on the side of the house that read: ''Out of pot. Back in 15 minutes.''

The investigators have halted an arson scheme involving some firefighters in which, in a single year, there were 100 residential and business fires in a town inhabited by only 700 people. $100,000 for Sheriff's Job The investigators also uncovered a scheme in which a former sheriff agreed to let someone else take his job in return for a $100,000 payment. And they exposed a scheme in which law-enforcement officers bought narcotics on the illegal market, then put them on display, boasting of a ''dope bust.'' How did things go so wrong? Those who have been implicated offer few explanations. ''I don't know what to think, and I'm afraid I'll make things worse for myself if I say anything at all,'' said Johnie Owens, the chief political power in the county until he was convicted of filing a false income tax return, trying to buy favorable treatment for a man accused of murder, accepting an illegal campaign contribution and, as sheriff, stepping down in return for the $100,000 payment. He is scheduled to be sentenced in a few weeks.

But other residents of Mingo are more forthcoming.

''I guess all of us who have lived around here for any time knew all along that somebody else always held the best cards when it came to running and getting things,'' said Mary Adams, who works with her husband, Robert, in a heating and cooling business. ''You just never felt there was any way to do anything about it, not until the arrests started.''

But now that the house-cleaning has begun, Mrs. Adams thinks she can help. She is running for a job on the school board, on her own, something that was almost impossible to do back in the old days, when those who held the cards approved a slate of candidates. And her husband is seeking a seat on the county commission. #70 Candidates on the Ballot In all, there will be more than 70 candidates on the ballot in November for the various jobs now open, about three times the usual number of names. The just-budding trees of Mingo are plastered with scores of campaign posters, most crudely but enthusiastically painted and hand-lettered, the true signs of amateurs.

Most of Mingo's citizenry seem to agree that the main reason for the county's troubles is the ancient nemesis of Appalachia: isolation and coal.

Mingo County and its 40,000 residents are not only isolated, in part because of poor roads, but also are dependent on an economy that is based on a single industry, coal. Two-thirds of Mingo County is owned by energy companies.

There was a time when coal company script was the coin of the realm in Mingo County, and the company store laid claim to at least as many souls as the little white church down in the valley. Unemployment and Welfare

Union power broke that hold, but mechainization then loosed the grip of the unions, leaving the county in recent years with at least a third of its men out of work and about a third of its households on some kind of welfare. In the meantime, the companies did all they could to retain power and influence by allying themselves with various election slates.

No official from any coal company has been implicated in the Mingo County investigation thus far, but investigators say they have begun to look at the possibility that at least one company may have made an illegal political contribution.

The investigators say the corruption in Mingo might have gone unimpeded for many more years had not state and Federal laws provided them with long-awaited excuses to jump in where they felt local investigators feared to tread or were too compromised to tread.

The Federal authorities used a fairly new Congressional mandate that makes narcotics dealing a Federal offense. The state authorities moved in when there were complaints of voting irregularities.

In the end, voting fraud turned out to be one of the few areas where the investigators had little success.

Narcotics dealing was a relatively new development in Mingo County, but not voting irregularities.

When Senator John D. Rockefeller 4th was West Virginia's Secretary of State, he once said, ''Mingo is the place where if you should happen to win, you'd feel you ought to demand a recount.''

photo of house in Mingo County, W. Va. suspected of being used as base for selling narcotics; map of W. Va. highlighting Mingo County

Re: Tony Tatano for Prosecuting Attorney, 2012

replace the words "coal" with "tourism" and, unfortunately, our purty little county is lookin' itself in the mirror twenty five years on down the line....



http://www.people.com/people/archive/article/0,,20100480,00.html


November 14, 1988
Vol. 30 No. 20

Almost Heaven? This Corrupt Corner of West Virginia Was More Like the Other Place

By Gene Stone

For generations, the laws of the land got no respect in Mingo County, W.Va. In the 1880s, this rugged corner of Appalachian coal country, framed by mountains and steeped in blood feuds, was riven by the infamous rivalry between the Hatfields and the McCoys. Through the early 1900s, school board elections were settled with bullets and confrontations between mine workers and mine owners often turned violent—which earned the county the nickname Bloody Mingo.

Coal is still king in southern West Virginia, but unemployment is its too-constant consort. Mingo County is so economically blighted, says a local mayor, "that this is where President Kennedy invented poverty." And though the mine owners no longer pay wages in scrip for the company store, much of Mingo continues to operate on the near-feudal model of a company town, where a few men and women control every aspect of local life.

When the coal industry fell on hard times in Mingo County in the mid-'70s, the mantle of power was picked up by members of the Preece clan. Until recently, Wilburn T. "Wig" Preece and his wife, Mary Virginia, known as Cooney, lived in Kermit, a small town near the Kentucky border. Married in 1946, they are 62 years old and have raised 13 children, most of whom have acquired such nicknames as Bull, Powder, Ball, Slick and Red Ed. Assisted by this extended family, Wig and Cooney ran Mingo County as their personal fiefdom for more than two decades until last year, when eight Preeces and assorted in-laws and confederates went to jail on charges including drug dealing, jury tampering and obstruction of justice. The massive investigation that put them there is still unfolding, and it has revealed a web of corruption so pervasive that Assistant U.S. Attorney for the southern district of West Virginia Joseph F. Savage Jr. says, "I never saw any place that was as bad as this."

Linda Gail Preece Sartin, 35, is the oldest unindicted Preece. She lives with her husband, Riley, and their three kids in a modern brick home full of brass chandeliers and thick wall-to-wall carpeting. Pictures of Wig and Cooney as young adults hang on the wall. Linda, a pretty blond who runs a beauty parlor and exercise salon across the road from her house, is a Christian who always disapproved of her family's activities. Wig and Cooney and the others used to chide her for her religion. Now they depend on her—Linda has taken in two of her sister Brenda's children while Brenda and her common-law husband, Carey Lee Hatfield, serve prison terms.

"My parents were not kingpins," says Linda, despite evidence to the contrary. "They were small-town drug dealers. Mom never dealt cocaine, for instance. She knew it was bad for you. If honest people had been running the county, we wouldn't have to have done [what we did]." In fact, Wig Preece was one of the county's chief powerbrokers—though people say it was Cooney who ruled the family. (Once, long ago, when she suspected Wig of cheating on her, Cooney demonstrated that she was not to be trifled with by shooting her husband in the hand.) As a tavern owner in the early '70s, Wig developed a reputation for getting out the vote with five dollars here or a pint of rotgut there. Many local officeholders were beholden to Preece—among them Larry Hamrick, who, as former president of the school board and executive director of the Economic Opportunity Commission, controlled 2,400 jobs in a county that has fewer than 9,000 available for a population of 38,000. "The perception," says one local authority, "was that if you didn't cooperate with Wig, you'd get no social security, no job, no nothing."

Something of a Renaissance man, Wig also served as chief of the volunteer fire department during a period when Kermit was a hotbed of arson. In a single year, this small town of 705 reported 100 business and residential fires, generating millions of dollars in insurance claims. Wig knew which fires to put out and which to let blaze. "He was an excellent fire chief," says a neighbor, "as long as the house didn't need to burn."

But the Preeces didn't truly dominate the local economy until the late '70s, when the arrest of Tomahawk Preece (so named after being born in the backseat of a taxi in Tomahawk, Ky.)for selling marijuana opened his parents' eyes to the profitability of drugs. Within a few years, Wig and Cooney were running the biggest drug operation in southern West Virginia. Some of the drugs were sold from the family's parlor, but the major portion of the business was run from a rented trailer in the center of town. When their supply of marijuana, PCP and pills was depleted, the Preeces sometimes put a sign on the trailer, which was near both the police station and city hall: "Out of drugs, back in 15 minutes." Chief of Police Dave Ramey was married to Wig and Cooney's daughter Debbie and didn't care to make trouble for his in-laws. And if anyone in the Preeces' extended family were to be collared by a state policeman—as they were 54 times over a 10-year period, for traffic violations, misdemeanors and felonies—the Preeces knew other ways to influence the justice system. When Brenda went to trial on a charge of selling PCP to an undercover police officer, she and her parents arranged for the jury foreman's daughter to get a teaching job. (Brenda was eventually acquitted, and the foreman was later convicted of conspiracy.)

State officials estimate that between 1984 and '86 the Preeces' drug operation was bringing in about $1 million a year; suddenly Kermit was saturated with Cadillacs and Corvettes, Nautilus equipment, speedboats and diamond rings. Debbie and Dave Ramey were living so well on Dave's $800-a-month police salary that locals began calling them J.R. and Sue Ellen.

Everyone knew where the money was coming from. Wally Warden, editor of the county's only paper, the Williamson Daily News, says that in a two-and-a-half-year period he printed about 350 articles exposing the Preece clan. "Nobody cared—including the Preeces," he says. "There was never any hope that anything would ever change. The Preeces ran an arson ring, for God's sake. Who would be fool enough to speak up?"

When Kenny Burner, a West Virginia state policeman, was transferred to Mingo County in 1980, he says, "I felt like I'd died and gone to hell." Several times state troopers arrested various Preeces only to see them walk free. The only real threat to the family's power came from the Preeces' own missteps. Cooney had a habit of storing her marijuana in trash bags outside, and sometimes she was forgetful. Once, when the garbagemen hauled it off, one of the Preeces called Chief Ramey, who supplied a police backup when Brenda and another member of the family ran down the truck and forced the haulers to go back to Ramey's house, pick through the garbage and give back the missing pot. Another time, when her aunt appeared to be muscling in on her customers, Brenda turned the older woman in to Sergeant Burner, who arrested the aunt for a bathtub full of marijuana, among other drugs. That case is still pending. "We just had to keep doing our job and wait until something broke," Burner says of his relationship with the Preeces. "We were frustrated, but we kept trying."

Meanwhile, state officials were being inundated with complaints about the Preece clan. Finally, in 1984, a huge undercover effort involving both state and federal agencies was launched. Veteran IRS criminal investigator John Weaver was brought in to examine financial records, and FBI agent Calvin Knott organized undercover surveillance of the Preeces' drug trailer. West Virginia state trooper Marty Allen went undercover to buy drugs from the family. Sobered by the experience, and fearing reprisals, he sent his wife out of the area. "The family is low-life scum," says Allen, "and Cooney is an evil woman."

Charleston-based U.S. Attorney Mike Carey put Joe Savage, 32, in charge of the task force. Savage, a Harvard-educated Massachusetts native, had come to West Virginia so that his wife could fulfill the terms of her medical-school scholarship by serving in a doctor-deficient area. He knew little about Mingo County before arriving there in 1985. What he learned made him feel as if he had stepped through the looking glass. "Things happened backwards," says Savage. "The police chief and sheriff weren't doing the arresting, they were selling the drugs. The school board president wasn't teaching children ethics, he was bribing the jurors."

For 18 months Savage's task force gathered evidence. The Preece clan often dealt in merchandise, not cash, so their customers worked the area's shopping malls, stealing microwaves, stereos and televisions, which they traded for drugs. FBI agents were provided with various appliances so they could make the tape-recorded deals they needed for evidence. At one point, Wig Preece, increasingly greedy, told the agents he wanted a new boat for the fire department. He even specified the model and told them how to steal it.

Finally, on May 30, 1986, the task force was ready to move. At 1 p.m., a squadron of unmarked cars, backed up by a helicopter, sped single file into Kermit, then fanned out to arrest seven Preeces and 13 other individuals. "We had enough troops to wipe out the Sandinistas," says John Weaver.

The operation went smoothly. At Wig and Cooney's place, the agents found $54,010 in cash under a bed. (Another $40,000 had been set aside to buy a Mercedes that day for Stella Preece's high school graduation. But when the Preeces arrived at the dealership, Stella didn't like the color, so the family returned home with the cash.)

All 20 of the suspects rounded up in this first sweep eventually pleaded guilty, though police chief Ramey and his wife, Debbie, later changed their minds and stood trial. (They were convicted of drug conspiracy, tax evasion and 28 other felony counts. Dave was sentenced to 15 years prison; Debbie to 10.) Moreover, in 1987 the Preeces led the task force to other county officials who had condoned their activities and profited from them. Larry Hamrick was convicted of political corruption and influence peddling and sentenced to 12 years. One of Hamrick's previous claims to fame was that he had once strangled a pit bull with his bare hands. (He didn't mean to kill the dog, he later explained, but once your hands are around a pit bull's neck, you don't let go.) Now he was accused of putting those same hands around the neck of one of his employees while warning her not to testify against him.

So far, 69 people have been indicted—and 69 convicted—including police, politicians, school board members, bus drivers and employees of Mingo County's Head Start program and Office of Elderly Affairs. Investigators are now looking into charges of vote fraud and accusations of huge illegal cash contributions in both the 1982 and 1984 county elections. Johnie Owens, a power in the local Democratic organization, has already been convicted of tax evasion and selling the county sheriff's job to Eddie Hilbert for about $100,000. Owens is serving 14 years; Hilbert is doing seven years for misusing the sheriff's office. "This case is the best thing that could happen to West Virginia," says Savage. "We reclaimed part of America. The area will never be as bad again."

Others aren't as sure. Certainly the investigation has restored some semblance of democracy to Mingo County. Twenty-six-year-old Tim Crum, elected mayor of Kermit last May in what most observers agree was the first clean election in Mingo's history, says, "There's no way I could have won my office a few years ago."

But some insiders fear that corruption has become such a habit in Mingo County that the cleanup may just substitute one set of power brokers for another. "Look at Kermit now," says a local law enforcement official. "The Republicans are in for the first time. And they're just trying to do what the Democrats did for so long. Who can blame them?"

Linda Preece couldn't agree more. Her embittered mother—who phones daily from prison, where she is serving a 16-year term—insists that "my husband and I were used by the politicians." After all, Cooney notes, she and Wig had been paying off the proper authorities since 1957. Her father, Linda says, is a broken man who weeps at the end of each of her prison visits. Linda herself begins to cry after she finishes another talk with her mother. Sitting among her high-tech toning machines—"they tone your body without your having to exercise," she explains—the Preeces' matriarch pro tem maintains that her parents were just ordinary working folk looking for a way to make ends meet. "If people knew what Mingo County was truly like, they'd understand," she says, pulling herself together with a sigh. "If they ever did a movie of all this, it would just have to be a comedy."




http://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=1129&dat=19880409&id=P1MNAAAAIBAJ&sjid=9W0DAAAAIBAJ&pg=4911,2522717

Re: Tony Tatano for Prosecuting Attorney, 2012

tony screwed me big time cost me 40,000 at least.he took my money and didnt do anything he said he would,he lied plain and simple them dodged my phone calls and e mails never answering them or giving a reply to the board hes a snake i wouldnt trust him to was my car.

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