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Before I begin, I realize that I've written other answers similar to this before. The thing is; I deeply care about rape victims and other women who have suffered sexual harrassment, but we can all agree that there are millions of people around the world talking about it already.However, what I'm about to talk about rarely happens but I think it's worth talking about constantly so that the public can also be sensitized about this issue and tackle it, we can all also agree that there aren't many people talking about this issue.Okay, without further ado, let's get on with it.In the summer of 2002, Wanetta Gibson accused Brian banks of dragging her into a stairway and raping her. He was 16Brian was a star football player at long beach Polytechnic so as a result, he got expelled and lost his spot on the football team. The co principal also stated that he would never be allowed back no matter how the case eventually turned out.Faced with 41yrs to life in prison, Banks had to accept 5yrs in prison, 5yrs of parole and registering as a sex offender.On the other hand, Gibson's mom sued the school and received about $1.5M from the lawsuit.In the year 2011, after he had already spent 5yrs in jail and was almost done with parole, Wanetta reached out to him on Facebook, met with him in person and admitted in the presence of a private investigator that she had falsely accused him. (Banks was secretly recording it).Even after that, she still decided to not tell the prosecutors that she made up the story so she wouldn't have to return the money she got as settlement.Prior to the taped confession, Banks reached out to the california innocence project but they couldn't do much for him because there was not much evidence to his favor. However, after the confession, they decided to make it their number one priority.They took the recorded confession to court but it wasn't valid because the video was taken without her consent and there was no officially signed confession from Wanetta.After a lot of investigations and gathering of evidence from the CIP, the judge eventually overturned his sentence in 2012 and also wiped off his label as a sex offender.This was him after he was found innocentIn 2013, the Long Beach Unified School District won a $2.6 million judgment against Gibson, recouping $750,000 in payments paid to her along with attorney's fees, interest, and $1 million in punitive damages; Gibson failed to appear in court.What made my blood boil is that she never received any prison sentence or any legal repercussions, she's probably a free woman now.Brian Banks and his parents said they hold no grudges against Wanetta. “She was just 15, and there were the adults behind her, pushing her" said Brian's Mom.I just want to use this chance to appeal to lawyers, Judges and the general public to not be too hasty to condemn anyone accused of being a rapist, no matter how broken the accuser looks, it's best you wait for a thorough investigation to be carried out before you proceed to ruining the person's life.The judge did exactly what everyone else does in these matters and it cost him 5 good years of his life.

It depends on a number of factors. If a two bedroom apartment will work for you, you can find something in the range of $2000 (for a far suburb or less than desirable area) to over $4000 (in more convenient, safer locations and upscale locations). Also, you need to take into account the quality of schools. It is a challenge to find a good school within the Los Angeles Unified School district. Some of the school districts outside of the city (South Pasadena, Beverly Hills, San Marino, Manhattan Beach) are much better. So, if schools are a factor, you will be looking at paying higher rent in these school districts). Transportation costs are also very expensive. Los Angeles has very high gas prices, insurance rates, and bad traffic. You can’t really rely so much on public transportation here if you have kids to take to appointments, activities etc.. Since commutes here are also long, you may need to hire child care before or after school, to allow yourself time to get to and from work. these are just a couple factors to consider. You would need to figure out what part of town you want to live in, make sure that you have a reliable car, figure out what your child care expenses would be, then you can come up with a number. I would say at least $80,000 per year to lead a comfortable life.

I lived in adjacent Menlo Park in the late 1960s, and mine may be the closest answer anyone gives to this very specific question. I see this question has been lying unanswered for some time.I arrived in Menlo Park in summer 1965 - my father, a U.S. Navy career officer in nuclear submarines, was being sent by the Navy to earn a Masters Degree in Political Science at Stanford University. I was entering 5th grade.My parents were the first owners of a new house in a new development, 20 Barney Court.My parents paid $20,000 for it in 1965, so new there was no landscaping on the lawn. My mother chose it, as she always did when we moved, to be in the best public school district near where my father would be stationed - in this case, stationed at Stanford. Currently its value is estimated at $2.5 million.Google apparently doesn’t send its photo trucks down that cul-de-sac, so of current photos I can offer only this:I spent 5th grade and 6th grade at Las Lomitas, and the first half of 7th grade at La Entrada, before we moved in December to Chevy Chase, MD, for two months, and then to Hawaii for the rest of 7th grade, when my dad was sent to command a submarine.Life in Menlo Park 1965–1967 was a pleasant typical suburban life for an elementary school kid such as myself: bicycling, walking to school, going to Huddart State Park for cook-outs with nearby Navy families.Las Lomitas was excellent. I was the 3rd fastest runner, behind tall Leslie with the silver front tooth who was 1st, and stocky Duncan with a bowl-cut of blonde hair who was 2nd. My best friends were Ronnie Atilano, with whom I built a vast number of plastic models of cars and ships; Billy Rainbolt, who lived on Alameda de las Pulgas, and who had German Shepard puppies, with whom I used to play plastic army men; and Ronnie Cohen, with whom I rode bicycles. Here is our 6th grade composite (Ronnie Atlilano was in my 5th grade class but a different 6th grade class, so he is not here. I regret I don’t recognize Ronnie Cohen, but likely he isn’t here either, or I would have put his name on).Billy Rainbolt is top right, then Dot Chittenden, who had a huge weeping willow tree in her backyard that we all used to climb around in (once I fell from a high branch and landed on top of her, but she was strong and suffered no injury) and then me.Mr. Bonynge (photo bottom left) was an interesting teacher - our first class he took us out onto the lawn, had us all sit in a circle, and told us to call him Tom. When the 1966 movie “Born Free,” about raising lion cubs in Africa, played Menlo Park in fall 1966, he took those of us who were interested to go see it.Mid-year, Mr. Bonynge unexpectedly vanished, replaced by a woman, a former teacher there, who had been in Japan. We students never received an explanation, but I figured it was parental unease at his new teaching methods, but who knows? It could have been some family tragedy. I did some research, hoping that his career continued well, and it appears that Mr. Bonynge moved to the Paramount Unified School District, in the LA area just north of Long Beach, and in 1977 was an “Early Childhood Education” team leader at the Roosevelt school.I also hit it off very well with the new teacher, and in fact, studied a little Japanese with her.On June 18, 1967, my father received his Master’s Degree from Stanford. The 1967 Commencement at Stanford was the first to feature heraldic flags, due to Stanford President J. E. Wallace Sterling having decided that commencement ceremonies were interminably boring. The 1996 Spring/Summer issue of “Sandstone & Tile,” provided to everyone for free by our miraculous internet, gives us this:I include the Graduate Division shield because that was my father’s “flag group,” he receiving a graduate Master’s degree. I should note that 11 years later, in 1978, my brother Thomas graduated Stanford, with a bachelor’s degree in geology; a ceremony that I attended. He later earned a PhD in 1991 from MIT, surpassing our father (and everyone else in our family including me) in the academic hierarchy.But we are back in 1967. Here is my mother’s photo of Stanford’s first flag-bedecked Commencement, June 18, 1967, with my father in the student seats:Then a series at 20 Barney Court, after the ceremony:Below, my dad with my next-youngest brother, Tom, who would graduate Stanford himself 11 years later in 1978:Below, I’m the tallest, on the left; youngest brother Pat on the right:Below, some days earlier, more relaxed:Menlo Park in the 1960s was great for kids like us.