A former adjunct professor at William Mitchell College of Law has been charged with indecent exposure after a 24-year-old student accused him of unzipping his pants in front of her along a street in St. Paul.
Clark Calvin Griffith, 70, of Minneapolis, the son of former Minnesota Twins owner Calvin Griffith, was named in a criminal complaint Wednesday, March 21, in Ramsey County District Court.
The complaint said the incident occurred Jan. 24 when Griffith and the woman met at a bar-restaurant near the college to discuss a law clinic in which she planned to work with him.
Griffith allegedly urged the student to sit next to him and asked her about how porn affected dating in her generation. According to the complaint, he also placed her hand on his groin area.
After insisting that he walk the woman to her car, he placed her hand over his groin area again, unzipped his pants and exposed himself on Victoria Street, the complaint said. He then reportedly kissed her.
Griffith, an attorney specializing in sports law, called the allegations “ridiculous” and said there was “nothing to this.”
“Anybody can charge anybody with anything, and I’ve done nothing wrong,” he said.
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Posted: March 22, 2012 at 07:24 PM |
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1. Something Other Posted: March 22, 2012 at 07:56 PM (#4087106)Sounds like Ms. Street should be the one filing charges.
I was riding the trolley on a Sunday and there was a guy, in his 20's probably who started talking to me. I wasn't interested but talked politely out of civility and the guy wasn't being rude just asking for my number. I declined and he said he was lonely and only had Rachael and Lauren to keep him company. I didn't know what that meant unto he motioned to his hands. I so "Oh" and he asked if I thought masturbating was disgusting. I said it was a normal thing and then he asked if I would like to watch him. I replied. "No. No I would not." He said he'd better move then and said in the seats across the aisle from me. A few minutes later he whispered over to me and when I turned he had his penis in his and was playing with it. I looked the other way and thought "Great a crazy on the trolley", he kept whispering to me and when I wouldn't look at him he moved the seats facing me in the same "booth" and lowered the newspaper he had to show me his penis again. I got out of the seats and moved to the exit and he called out to me "Hey you don't want to talk to me anymore?"
He saw him several more times and while he never pulled it out again he did try to talk to me which I pretty much refused to respond.
(1) Call the police
(2) Take a cel phone picture as evidence
There's a reason that's illegal. Or was this before those were an option?
He told me he inherited the love of the game from his mother, whom he noted in an aside was once married to Calvin Griffith. I never asked which generation CG it was, but now I'm really wondering....
yb, it's great to have another woman posting on -- hey, where ya goin?
Heh I've been hanging around the board for years, used to post more in Yankee chatters during play-offs, but I certain reluctance to posting on internet boards in general and that's before any sort of board culture issues. I was in San Diego BTW, only one a few truly uncomfortable incidents on the trolley in about 14 years of riding it.
Funny, I read #7 and assumed it was San Francisco and then assumed that yb was a guy.
I saw a man Option J it once about 10 years ago on a late night Metro North train (NYC). There was a very attractive woman in our car, which was pretty sparsely occupied. A homeless-looking man sat down across from her (those who have traveled on Metro North know the seats I'm referring to). About halfway into the ride she made a sudden movement to get up and the guy bolted away and into the next car. She told us that the guy had started masturbating while sitting across from her. She seemed pretty shaken up and called a friend to meet her at the train station so she didn't have to walk to her car alone afterwards.
(worst pickup line ever?)
Well, this proves you can be on Social Security and still be dumb enough to think you can get away with it.
Awesome. Even attributed to Keith Scott by name -- the Primate/lounger who got canned for using his real name while posting copiously here during business hours.
Most peepers just stay at that level, a few go on to exposing, fewer still to rape, etc. I wonder if its actually a real, research-confirmed pattern of criminal behavior.
"Let's just call this our 'Victoria Secret,'" he cooed.
Your fears are misplaced. Men who eschew pants cannot, by definition, unzip them.
2 - i have also heard that male serial killers/rapists often start out with the peeping tom, then, uh, advance. of course most peeping tome don't turn into serial rapists. kind of like most heroin users started with something less illegal...
really i should quit with all those puns but i can't help puttin em out. so to speak.
what always surprised me about guys like griffith - who is a freaking law professor fer chrissakes - is that they call or write ANYTHING to the victim. worse than a confession to the cops.
3 - you are 24 year old sober female and you don't know how to avoid getting into situations like that? seriously, you LET some creep pick up your hand to put it youknowwhere TWICE? you LET him walk you to your car?
he called him "the north end of a southward moving dinosaur"
There are so many, yours are just the tip...of, er, the iceberg.
I love that game!
I once had a girl ask me to check whether a rash looked like herpes or not. That was probably worse.
(I declined, like a gentleman.)
Even worse than "Does this rag smell like chloroform to you"?
Actually, I've been option J'ed, too...
Walking out of the 7-11 getting coffee before work, really early - ~6 AM or so - still half asleep... Guy in a relatively newish SUV, clearly wearing a jacket/tie, motions me over - I figure he needs directions or somesuch. He smiles, I crankily ask what he wants, he points down to his lap, wherein I discover that even though he's got a tie and sport coat on, he is wearing no pants.
I just said "What the #### is wrong with you?" and walked away... Since it was a bit of a jarring 6 AM experience, it didn't occur to me until about 5 minutes later to call the police, but he had already left the lot, and I certainly wouldn't have been able to give any sort of description... nor was I particularly interested in waiting around to file a report or somesuch.
I don't know that flummoxed is the right word, but it's just such a jarring, unexpected situation that by the time you think to report it - didn't seem like much point.
I'd be more insulted that she thought I knew what Herpes looked like. Unless you're a Dr.?
I don't like soccer either, but come on -- that's being mean.
My Daddy used to own the Twins,
It's a free-for-all."
--T. Nugent, circa 1970s
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