Well now, perhaps Pops Martin should have told his son that it's not a good idea to give a beat-down to a man with a gun, because he might get capped.
I am getting so sick of the sainthood the media has bestowed on this violent thug.
He would have majored in criminology and hung out with his high school sweetheart Rachel Jeanteal (who would have made the Cheerleading squad). It would have been the quintessential American success story!