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It's A #SockCop #Perithon for @jasonburglar Awesomeness Inside [ Periscope Broadcast]

Posted by middleclassbatman on November 24, 2015

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It's A #SockCop #Perithon for @jasonburglar Awesomeness Inside [ Periscope Broadcast]

A good buddy of mine and a lot of Periscope is Sock Cop . Sock cop is speaking at Periscope Summit in January and needed help raising money. This was the start of a Nine Broadcast Perithon among friends of Jason Burglar AKA Sock Cop. A few days after the event, Sock Cop met his goal.

Why Us?

So a couple months ago, I started hearing the stories about the drama that was happening KC's cousin, "J" and girlfriend. None of it was anything positive. Abuse had resulted, the girlfriend refused to leave and Child Protective Services took their then three month old baby. That's the background in a nutshell. One day shortly after hearing the news, and thinking how stupid the mother must be for giving up her kid for a dude that treats her worse than crap, KC came into the room while I was working. She sat on the bed and you could tell she had something big to ask. It was hard to find the words, but she came out and said that her cousin asked us if we could take care of D (the baby). Real quick. I am not, have not, nor will I ever be a young woman who ended up in a situation where her boyfriend or whatever abused them in whatever capacity. I understand it could have been based on whatever control KC's cousin had on her or whatever. I know it's...

Chocolate and Gold!!

Call us fun ruiners , but we don't celebrate Halloween in our house. It's our decision so please no posts about it's fun for the kids. We are aware of our choices for our children. All righty then. As a kid, my parents did celebrate Halloween. One year, my mother took my brother and I through the neighborhood of the townhome we lived in. I forget what we were dressed as, but I'm assuming that it had something to do with blood coming from our mouths. After a sucessful evening, we come home to display our spoils of war with our mother. Being the mother that she was, we could only have a few pieces. She had this thing where she didn't let us eat a lot of sugar. Our cereal was never the fun kind like Fuity Pebbles, Count Chocula or Cookie Crisp. It was Corn Flakes, Cheerios and Rice Krispies. Anyways, after getting rid of all the razor blades and syringes that were in our bag, she combined our bags into a big bowl and placed it on the...

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