Five-year-old Ricky Atkinson was excited when he found the shiny .38-calibre revolver hidden in his father’s bedroom. Sonny Atkinson managed a bar in a rough-and-tumble downtown Toronto neighbourhood and he often brought the nightly earnings home. The boy took the loaded gun and his four-year-old brother out into the back yard. “I got my younger brother Dwane to stand against the wall with an apple on his head. The whole William Tell thing and I attempted to shoot the apple.”
He tugged on the trigger but it wouldn’t budge. He slapped the weapon against his thigh and he bashed it on the ground. His mother spied the mischief from a kitchen window and stormed into the yard before the would-be marksman discovered that the gun’s safety was engaged. Spankings ensued.
“That’s my first memory of doing something really, really bad…” says Atkinson.
Today, after reconciling his past and life, he works to educate youth and people from all backgrounds about the no-win choice of being a criminal.
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