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Hire or be hired: Moonlighting app taps ‘sharing economy’

First there was Airbnb, which helped people rent out their abodes for extra cash. Then Uber made it possible to earn money using your car. Those businesses are examples of what’s known as a “sharing economy,” and the latest entrant is the Charlottesville-based Moonlighting mobile phone app, which helps people hire or be hired and allows for instant payment.

The inspiration for Moonlighting came from looking for a way for people to make money in a share or 1099 (that’s the tax form freelancers get) economy that has fewer full-time jobs and more cobbling together income from freelance jobs, explained founder Jeff Tennery. “It’s a way to help them and to make money while doing that,” he said.

Moonlighting also assists people who need help with a task, and offers both blue- and white-collar skills. “This is the only marketplace where you can either hire or be hired,” said Tennery. “You can receive money or spend money. That’s not being done anywhere in the sharing economy.”

Kathleen Reese has used Moonlighting to find a dogsitter, have her car detailed and get her house cleaned. “Most people have more to do than hours in the day,” she said. “There are times when I’m not home and it’s super nice to be able to go to my phone and with a couple clicks, pay my house cleaner.”

Each party using Moonlighting pays a 2 percent fee, said Tennery, and half of that goes to credit card fees. So for a $100 gig, the person getting hired is paid $98 and the hirer pays $102.

Louis Torknoo, a Sutherland Middle School math teacher, also teaches martial arts, and has picked up “seven or eight” students for private lessons since the beginning of January, he said. “It’s so much faster and safer than Craigslist.”

January has been a good month for the local startup. “We’ve seen our business go up 400 percent,” said Tennery.

The mobile app also found itself featured in Apple’s App Store on the front page of the business category. “Apple is picky about who they choose to promote,” said Tennery, and wants applications that can be used nationally, like Airbnb and Uber. Moonlighting fits that model, Tennery said, and in fact, some Uber drivers are moonlighting on Moonlighting.

Charlottesville already has a site that connects people willing to provide services —Timebank, which launched in 2012. “People who are attracted to the concept of timebanking are more interested in sharing their needs and skills with the community through exchange of time credits instead of paying for services,” said Timebank co-founder Kathy Kildea. “They may be motivated by their pocketbook, or by a desire to become more connected with their community.”

Tennery, who’s worked in the mobile and wireless business for 25 years, and his partners kept their day jobs when they started working on Moonlighting a year-and-a-half ago. Last April, they raised $500,000 from investors. (Disclosure: C-VILLE co-owner Blair Kelly is a Moonlighting investor.)

Tennery definitely wants to make money, but he also has a mission that the technology company should help others make money, too. Otherwise, he said, “There’s no point in doing it.”

That said, he added, “We’re trying to build a billion-dollar company here in Charlottesville.”

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Film review: The gratuitous joyride of The Boy Next Door

What a rare pleasure it is to experience something that is truly, unmistakably awful. No, really; in an age where the knowing, ironic wink of an eye or a single act of ham-handed self deprecation is applauded even if the story is unwatchable, we have forgotten the cathartic joy that comes from watching an unambiguously terrible movie such as the Jennifer Lopez vehicle The Boy Next Door. From the made-for-TV flashback argument to the poor man’s Cape Fear-style psychotic behavior to the stunningly violent, idiotically predictable ending that resolves nothing, The Boy Next Door is twice as much fun as any action flick and will make you laugh harder than most comedies.

Director Rob Cohen (The Fast & The Furious) helms this story of a hunky young man, Noah (Ryan Guzman), who becomes obsessed with his high school teacher/next door neighbor, Claire (Jennifer Lopez). Beginning as charming eye candy then devolving into a misguided fling and ultimately ending up full-fledged nutso, Noah cannot take Claire’s rejection after she dismisses their (simultaneously graphic and horrific) night together as a moment of weakness on her part, and he begins the creeper tactics within minutes. Noah, it seems, is well-acquainted with all the familiar stalker stand-bys, everything from peeping to earning the sympathy of her family and more. To make matters worse, he’s enrolled in Claire’s classic literature class. It’s weird.

The other characters’ reaction to Noah is uneven, from neutral to terrified and back again, sometimes all within a single scene. No one ever calls the cops on Noah even after he commits violent, arrestable offenses in clear public view. Claire’s best friend (Kristin Chenoweth) is the vice principal who somehow thinks the best way to deal with a boy who just fractured another kid’s skull and shoved her to the ground is to call him into her office and reason with him. Then after he threatens her while using the worst words the English language has to offer, she expels him. Again, no cops. However, after seeing them in action—and how they neglect to investigate Claire about Noah’s parents’ death, when it’s clear she knows something—who can blame them for not calling?

Stunningly, this major motion picture cost $4 million to produce, which is what films like Interstellar typically spend on craft services. This fact raises the question of whether it was a knowing genre exercise on Cohen’s part, the challenge of making a ready-for-Lifetime thriller on a shoestring budget propelled by little more than J. Lo’s star power. Whether Cohen is playing a joke on all of us is unclear (this is, after all, the man who helmed The Fast & The Furious back when it tried and failed to be a legitimate cop drama), but there are at least a few people who know what they’re wrapped up in: Chenoweth and the team responsible for post-production sound effects. Every preposterous action is set up with an equally preposterous audio cue, from around-the-corner surprises to bizarre objects falling from the ceiling.

After all the strains in logic and odd production decisions have been milked for laughs, in truth, The Boy Next Door doesn’t do anything more for the obsessed stalker genre than shows like “Scandal” did for the political thriller by reducing it to the trashy gasps. Yes, it’s bad. That’s the only reason to watch it. If you’re the kind of person who enjoys eating Cheetos off of mom’s nice china or drinks champagne through a Twizzler, do not wait for The Boy Next Door to hit video because a beautiful disaster like this deserves to be taken in on the big screen.

Playing this week

American Sniper

Blackhat

Birdman

Cake

The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies

The Imitation Game

Into the Woods

Mortdecai

Night at the Museum: Secret of the Tomb

Paddington

Selma

Strange Magic

Taken 3

The Wedding Ringer


Regal Stonefield 14 and IMAX
244-3213

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ARTS Pick: Carl Anderson

Carl Anderson’s adept folksy songwriting and never-fail sense of humor took him from a local festival staple to a full-time Tennessee troubadour. His earnest lyrics, sincere, rich baritone vocals and simple acoustic guitar stylings find him trailing a long wake of critical praise. The prodigal Americana son returns to Charlottesville with fellow Nashville singer-songwriter Mary Bragg.

Friday 1/30. Free, 8pm. The Pink Warehouse, 100 South St. www.thecarlanderson.com.

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Mark Weber leaves Firefly as his legacy and more local restaurant news

‘Wild ideas

Faced with a terminal illness, most people might hunker down for months of treatment and forgo future plans. Not Mark Weber. Last summer, in the middle of an intensive treatment regimen for a malignant brain tumor, Weber bought Woolly Mammoth, the two-story restaurant at the corner of Market Street and Meade Avenue, envisioning a restaurant-bar-arcade combo, with pool tables, old-school arcade games, giant TVs and stacks of board games.

“I realized that my clock may be running out, and I bought this place so I can have the experience, and share it with other people,” he said in August, a few months before opening the restaurant he renamed Firefly.

Weber, 40, died on Wednesday morning, January 21, having achieved that vision, and those grieving his loss are taking comfort and inspiration from the way he lived his final months.

“Mark had been talking about opening a restaurant for years,” said Weber’s life partner Melissa Meece, who owns the consignment shop ReThreads and was with him when he died. “It was one of his wild ideas.”

Meece said Weber had a lot of “wild ideas,” and he usually saw them through—like traveling to Honduras with the Peace Corps, biking a century ride (100 miles in 12 hours), running a farm business, getting on home improvement reality TV and opening a consignment shop.

“When it was obvious that he was serious about buying the bar this summer, I jumped in to be as supportive as possible, just like he had done for me with my business,” Meece said.

Weber, whom Meece described as young at heart, creative, passionate and loveable, grew up in Alexandria, Virginia with his parents and younger brother. He met Meece in 2009 when he crashed in her living room; he was traveling and snowboarding around Vermont before attending grad school at the University of Vermont, and found her listing on couchsurfing.com.

With the help of Meece and Ben Quade, who’s been in the Charlottesville food biz for seven years, Weber officially opened Firefly in November 2014. The bar is stocked with local brews, wine, a small selection of liquors and sugarcane sodas. Firefly’s Facebook page is regularly updated with happy hour reminders (4-7pm Tuesday-Saturday), daily specials like last week’s roasted duck leg with bok choy, announcements of new additions like the recently acquired pinball machine and arcade games and the streaming of Friends season three on a giant screen.

“When you’re facing your own mortality, it makes a lot of things clear,” Meece said. “It was obvious how badly he wanted to see Firefly come to light. I am so thankful that he lived to see the start of its success.”

For now, Firefly’s hours will remain the same, and Meece said she’s looking forward to expanding the restaurant’s hours, adding brunch options and hosting events.

“The vision for Firefly was Mark’s, and I will keep his vision alive,” she said.

Swiners international

A local group of Kansas City Barbecue Society (KCBS) competition judges has a habit of meeting at the best ’cue spots around town to chow down and rate the fare. On January 19, the group made the newly rebranded PastureQ the target of its insatiable appetite for slow cooked beef and pork.

The exercise didn’t bode well for PastureQ. The KCBS judges are used to eating competition-level BBQ, and no retail restaurant ever lives up to their lofty standards. But chef/owner Jason Alley’s take on smoked meats actually came through pretty well unroasted.

“We were pleasantly surprised by everything at PastureQ, and many of our group expressed interest in becoming repeat customers,” group organizer Joan Haverson said. “When we spoke with the sous chef at the end, we all reinforced how we know that competition BBQ is a totally different animal from restaurant BBQ; the loving attention given overnight to eight pieces of meat by contest competitors is just not in the realm of possibility for a restaurant.”

The group of 10 judges sampled platters piled with PastureQ’s fish, ribs, sausage and pulled pork, as well as side dishes like pimento cheese, which KCBS Master Judge Todd Parks said “tasted like homemade.”

Haverson said the group’s next meeting place would likely be Hoo’s BBQ in Ruckersville.

Lighter indulgence

Restaurant Week doesn’t necessarily scream health, but the folks at local nonprofit Move2Health had a different idea when they created the Charlottesville Restaurant Week Recipe Contest. Intended to showcase locals who know their way around fruits and vegetables, the contest welcomed healthy recipe submissions from anyone 18 and up, with the promise of three winners finding their way onto actual Restaurant Week menus.

The judges, Brookville Chef Harrison Keevil, Sal’s Caffe Italia Chef Joe Finazzo, and Bavarian Chef’s Jerome Thalwitz, selected Ruth Payne’s Champagne Lentils, Janice Esposito’s Kalamata Olive Hummus and Heather Esposito’s Spinach Salad with Artichoke Hearts as their winners. Bavarian Chef elected to serve the lentils alongside its saffron-poached haddock; the salad found its way onto the appetizer list at Sal’s; and Brookville decided to offer the hummus as an amuse bouche.

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City Council ‘breakdown’: Hasty West Main ABC resolution brings councilors’ remorse

When presented with a petition signed by more than 250 aggrieved residents calling for the closure of the West Main Street ABC store, City Council passed a resolution December 1 in support of the petition. Now that nearly 500 citizens have signed a petition urging that the store be kept in its current location, councilors are backtracking, acknowledging they acted too hastily in what some people are calling a race and gentrification issue.

“We feel like we didn’t have the whole picture,” said Vice Mayor Dede Smith at the January 20 City Council meeting.

“I agree,” said Councilor Kristin Szakos. “It was a complete breakdown on the ABC store. It was brought to us, and we took a position.”

City Council has a history of making resolutions on issues normally out of the scope of local government, such as the war in Iraq and drones. Said Szakos of the resolution to move the ABC store, “We didn’t think it was binding.”

Raymond Mason, a lifelong resident of Charlottesville, led the counter-petition effort. “You made a rash decision, a hasty decision,” he told councilors when he presented his petition.

The original petition to end the ABC’s lease at the West Main location was powered by Fifeville Neighborhood Association president Mike Signer and included graphic testimonials of fear, litter and urination inflicted upon those living and working around the liquor store. Delegate David Toscano, Mayor Satyendra Huja, City Councilor Bob Fenwick and a number of business owners signed a letter to the ABC demanding the store be moved.

Currently a Rose Hill neighborhood resident, Mason said he used to live in Fifeville, and a lot of residents there said they weren’t approached to sign the first petition.

“I talked to people who say they never have a problem with the store,” said Mason. “One couple said they see liquor bottles. That’s not the ABC’s problem.” He compared the littering to someone finding an empty McDonald’s bag in his yard and trying to close McDonald’s.

For Mason, who is African-American, the issue is not the ABC store but “the influx of white people moving into the neighborhood. What they have to remember is that they moved into the neighborhood with these problems,” he said. “That’s an area on Main Street where you can see black people travel in numbers.”

Added Mason, “How a black person sees things and how a white person sees them is different.”

Cyndi Richardson has lived in the historically black neighborhood for more than 40 years and is a member of the Fifeville Neighborhood Association. She told city councilors her view differed from the first petition signers. “I feel like we are being asked to accommodate the new look of my neighborhood and not accept that this is the neighborhood and this is what it looks like.”

The loiterers in the neighborhood help shovel out her car when it snows or help her 85-year-old father get up when he falls in the front yard, she said. “I feel more comfortable walking by those loiterers than I do Blue Moon Diner.”

It was Fenwick who brought up the G-word: gentrification. “We have to have that conversation because across the country, never has that process been stopped. If we’re going to do something for Charlottesville to maintain its charm and character, we’ve got to talk about that and find a way to handle it.”

Housing activist and Hardy Drive resident Joy Johnson decried the targeting of alcoholics. “They’re the fabric of my neighborhood,” she said. “When you’re talking about gentrification, you’re talking about removing a certain fabric or thread from the fabric.”

“Is this city comfortable with having no ABC?” Dede Smith asked, noting the city’s goals of urban walkability. “I’m not comfortable with that and I don’t even frequent it.”

Despite the second thoughts on the resolution, councilors seemed reluctant to change it. “If we did a do-over,” said Szakos, “we open ourselves up any time people don’t like the way we voted to do it again.”

Signer, the Fifeville Neighborhood Association president who brought the first petition, declined to follow up by phone, but issued this statement after the City Council meeting.“This began with hundreds of residents’ serious concerns about public safety and litter around the ABC store, which the neighborhood association brought to City Council,” he wrote. “Now hundreds of our neighbors are expressing equally valid concerns about the inclusiveness of the West Main corridor. City Council and the ABC should listen to all of these folks and work to find a compromise solution.”

A decision on whether to renew the lease on West Main has not been made, according to ABC spokesperson Becky Gettings. “We are taking everyone’s input into full account,” she said. “In making a final decision on the lease, we remain committed to providing service to all our customers and neighbors while maintaining an emphasis on public safety and the community’s varied interests.”

 Correction January 29: Raymond Mason lives off Rose Hill Drive, not on it as previously reported.

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Iachetta pleads guilty to four misdemeanors in city cell phone scandal

In a plea agreement in Charlottesville General District Court January 28, former city registrar Sheri Iachetta pleaded guilty to four misdemeanor counts of intentionally removing city property, as did co-defendant Stephanie Commander. Both women originally were charged with multiple felony embezzlement counts for approving or using cell phones paid for by taxpayers.

Iachetta was charged with six felony counts when it was revealed that her husband, Pat Owen, continued to use a cell phone for years after he stopped working for the registrar’s office. Commander kept her cell phone after leaving the Electoral Board in 2011, and the city paid around $7,000 of taxpayer funds for both unauthorized phones.

As part of the plea agreement, each received a 90-day suspended sentence on every count, must do a total of 200 hours of community service within six months and must be on good behavior for two years.

Nelson County Commonwealth’s Attorney Anthony Martin, who was special prosecutor for the case, said the four counts—two of Iachetta’s were nolle prossed—represented the four years of illegal phone use. Neither woman had ever been in trouble before and both immediately paid the phone bills after City Manager Maurice Jones launched an investigation in August after the Daily Progress reported the improper phone use. After the hearing, Martin pointed out that Commander, an attorney, now has a criminal conviction and Iachetta resigned her job as registrar two days after the November election.

“I think both of them used bad judgment,” said Martin. “Nothing was done to hide these phones. They were clearly on the bill for four years. If it had been an orchestrated attempt to hide it, we probably would have taken a different approach.”

After the hearing, Commander declined to comment. Her attorney, Fran Lawrence, said he didn’t necessarily agree with everything in a press release Martin would be putting out, but didn’t elaborate further.

Iachetta’s employee, Dianne Gilliland, first reported the phones to Jones last March. When she voiced her concerns about Commander’s phone bill to Iachetta, according to Martin’s release, Iachetta told her to submit the bill for payment because Commander would be back on the Electoral Board eventually. The city paid $2,532.22 for Commander’s phone from 2011 to August 2014.

Gilliland brought the matter to then-Electoral Board chair Joan Schatzman in August, and Schatzman reported it to police. Schatzman herself became a casualty of the incident, angering some of her fellow Dems by allowing Iachetta to remain in the job through the election. At a January 10 meeting, Schatzman, who had served nearly 12 years, was not reappointed to the Electoral Board by her party.

Owen was not charged because, when questioned by police, he said he thought his wife was paying for the phone and “seemed genuinely surprised” to learn that the city had picked up the tab of $4,663.84 from 2010 to August 2014, according to the release. Iachetta paid for his phone August 20.

“We could have fought it,” said Iachetta’s attorney, Janice Redinger, but she said jury trials are risky and expensive. Iachetta, said Redinger, contended all along it was an oversight, not a crime.

“People plead guilty all the time to crimes they didn’t commit,” said the attorney.

“Of course it’s a relief,” said Iachetta after the hearing. “Now I’m going on with my life.”

See Anthony Martin’s press release here.

Story updated at 11:40 am.

Correction 2/2/2015: The dates the city paid for Pat Owen’s phone were from 2010 to August 2014.

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Below the surface: Lucian Freud’s etchings look closely at the human form

Imagine entering a cave-like studio, its floor spotted with rags and walls textured with years of paint flicked off a loaded brush. You’re naked when you climb onto a small, sheet-covered bed, fully prepared to hold your pose for hours. Standing just a few feet away, an artist scrutinizes your body as he prepares to etch its lines into a copper plate—and when he does, you know he’ll capture your true essence in that moment.

Such was the reality for the subjects of celebrated British artist Lucian Freud (a grandson of Sigmund Freud), whose subjects included Kate Moss, Jerry Hall and ordinary people like his children, his art dealer and the local welfare benefits distributor. The Fralin Museum’s latest exhibition, “Lucian Freud: Etchings,” offers a collection of rarely seen prints and one painting from the last two decades of Freud’s life.

“An etching is made when an artist uses a needle to push forward lines on a wax- covered copper plate,” said Jennifer Farrell, curator of the exhibit and the newly appointed associate curator of modern and contemporary prints and illustrated books at The Metropolitan Museum in New York. “When it’s taken to the master printer, it’s immersed in an acid bath that bites into the plate. What’s right will be left, and what’s light will be dark, and then what the work really looks like will be revealed. As Freud described it, ‘One dip, really quick and dangerous.’”

Freud worked from direct observation, so his perspective was the single lens through which every relationship was filtered. “Freud wanted to capture the essence of his exchange with a person, animal or scene,” said Farrell. “He famously described his work as autobiographical. Quite frequently, he would go out to dinner with his subjects—not the horses and the dogs—because he could see their small gestures or the way they read a menu.”

In his later years, Freud’s heavy impasto (the build up of paint as a textural element on the canvas) stood in direct opposition to seamless, invisible brushstrokes of many of his peers.

“There’s a famous story that he painted a portrait of Queen Elizabeth, and this was a huge deal, of course,” Farrell said. “He painted it in his own manner, and people complained and said that it was an insult and he made her look older and her skin look unappealing. What’s interesting is that one of his associates later took a picture of the Queen, a color photograph, and held half of that up next to the painting of the Queen, and it matched almost exactly.”

Freud refused to create an idealized version of people. He also refused commissions, which allowed him to choose his subjects, cultivate relationships and explore the intimate artist-sitter dynamic in his work.

“Many subjects have their eyes closed, which gives us as viewers permission to look closely at their bodies,” Farrell said.

Freud was also interested in etching women who were heavily pregnant. “He depicted Jerry Hall when she was eight months pregnant. You see that fatigue from not only posing but from being so pregnant, and he really captures that exhaustion and excitement, the contradictory feelings of the moment.”

Etching was an edgy process for Freud, who thought of the medium as an alternative to painting. “He wasn’t interested in Aquatint or wood blocks or learning how to make prints, but Freud was a well-known gambler, and prints are about gambling,” Farrell said.

“Lucian Freud: Etchings” will be on exhibition at the The Fralin Museum of Art through April 19. Learn more about the artist’s life and practice on March 21, when Freud’s former assistant, David Dawson, visits UVA for a lecture.

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Law enforcement, Worsky family react to convicted killer Glenn Barker’s death

When Albemarle County Sheriff Chip Harding learned last week that Glenn Barker has been dead for six months, he said he slept well for the first time in decades.

“It’s a relief, because he had threatened me and my family during the course of the investigation, and even in the courtroom,” said Harding of the man convicted of killing 12-year-old Katherine Sybil “Katie” Worsky in Charlottesville in 1982 and suspected in several other homicides.

“He was not someone to take lightly,” said Harding, who said he and his family were so shaken by the threats that his now adult daughter carried a photo of Barker with her starting in high school so she would recognize him if he approached her and Harding’s wife got a concealed weapons permit.

“He was one of the few that I viewed as a true threat to my family,” he said. “I feel much more relaxed now.”

According to online records in Moore County, North Carolina, Barker died July 20, 2014, at age 55 while living in the golfing resort town of Pinehurst. Harding said he has tracked Barker’s whereabouts since he was released from prison in April 1992 after serving just nine-and-a-half years for Worsky’s murder, and has regularly asked police in jurisdictions where Barker has lived to keep an eye on him.

“I was told he had a heart attack,” said Pinehurst Deputy Chief Floyd Thomas, who said Barker had lived in his jurisdiction without incident since 2012. He’d been aware of Barker’s past, he said, because “the Charlottesville Police Department called and spoke with me and gave me a heads-up about him.”

Harding was a detective in the CPD when Worsky was reported missing from a sleepover at a friend’s house in the Fry’s Spring neighborhood on July 12, 1982. Exhaustive searches using dogs and helicopters turned up no sign of the girl, and police quickly zeroed in on then 23-year-old Barker, a convenience store clerk who had visited the home earlier in the evening and admitted giving beer to Worsky and her friend.

In a search of Barker’s apartment, police found a pair of girl’s underpants inside a rolled up pair of Barker’s socks. Worsky was a diabetic, and a tiny spot of blood on the underpants matched the location where she would have given herself insulin injections. Police also discovered men’s wet, blood-stained clothes in between Barker’s mattress and box spring. Rumors about the location of Worsky’s remains swirl to this day, with ongoing speculation that she is buried in the foundation of the Pantops Hardee’s, which was under construction at the time of her disappearance. Worsky’s younger brother, John Worsky, said his family received an anonymous letter making that claim two years ago, and they submitted it for forensic testing in an effort to determine the sender. “We called the police, and they sent it down to Richmond,” he said, but no results have come back.

Barker, who admitted assaulting a young woman in North Carolina at knifepoint in 1981, a year before Worsky vanished, always maintained his innocence in Worsky’s disappearance, even after he was convicted of her second-degree murder in 1983. The earlier assault case was dismissed when the victim refused to testify. Barker claimed he’d never intended to harm the woman in that case and cited it as the reason law enforcement unfairly targeted him as a suspect in other crimes.

Harding, however, said he never had any doubts that Barker was a killer, and he recalls Barker’s threatening demeanor as the months-long investigation unfolded, particularly after Harding contacted a woman Barker was dating to warn her about him.

“There was information that he had surveilled my wife a couple of days as the investigation was going on, and he was telling other investigators that he would get back at me at some point,” said Harding, who retired from the Charlottesville Police Department and has served as Albemarle County Sheriff since 2008.

The investigation and trial drew intense media coverage, and Barker moved to Richmond after he was paroled in 1992, nine years before his 18-year sentence officially ended. Three years later, Governor George Allen abolished parole, and in a 2007 interview in The Hook cited Barker’s release as one reason why.

Worsky’s death wouldn’t be the last time Barker was connected to a crime. In 1996, as detailed in a 2007 feature story in The Hook, a young woman and her 7-year-old daughter were found “ritualistically” slaughtered inside their South Richmond home, which had been set on fire. The woman had recently ended a romantic relationship with Barker and had taken a trip to Florida with a new love interest. Although a witness reportedly claimed seeing Barker’s pick-up truck near the home at the time of the murders, police were unable to build a case against him. In an interview for that article, Barker denied any involvement in the slayings and said the break-up had been amicable, a result of health problems that had caused him to become impotent. He moved to New Jersey soon after their deaths, where national controversy erupted when Virginia police, who suspected him in a slew of other disappearances and killings and had continued to track him, learned he was volunteering as a girls’ basketball coach and alerted local authorities.

For Worsky’s family, who never learned what happened to their child, the pain of her loss will be lifelong. Her parents, Robin and Alan Worsky, divorced the year after her disappearance, something they attributed to their grief in a 2007 interview. Robin twice visited Barker in jail, pleading fruitlessly with him to tell her where to find Katie’s body. Robin died in March 2014 without ever getting an answer.

Katie Worsky’s family may never know what happened to her, but her brother, who was five when his sister vanished, said he gave up long ago on getting answers from Barker.

“If he had any remorse, he would have at least attempted to make amends,” said John Worsky, who also expressed relief that Barker is gone.

“My condolences to his family, but I’m not sorry,” he said. “There’s no reason to feel remorse for someone like that. No matter what the circumstances it was or is, I can’t forgive.”

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Seeing fit: From 28 to 76, six locals living healthy

As you age, maintaining your health becomes more and more like a game of Whac-A-Mole: Exit the footloose and fancy-free 20s and suddenly you’re worried about your reproductive health and abnormal sleep patterns. Get past menopause and then it’s time to concentrate on the threat of high blood pressure or diabetes. In other words, there’s always something, health-wise, to knock you off your game. But doctors agree: Staying active and watching what you eat (and drink!) are the two most powerful weapons in your arsenal of healthy living. They’re also two tricks the six people in this year’s Health Issue use to stay in fine fettle, be it by running, pole dancing or even daily meditation. Each of them is in a different decade of life, but they all understand one thing: While health is not actually a game, it’s important to remain on the offensive.

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Second Street closure irks restaurant owners

About 20 years ago, the plan to open Second Street and have traffic cross the Downtown Mall brought dire predictions the pedestrian mall would be ruined. Two weeks ago, the street closed with virtually no notice, and restaurant owners are making dire predictions that they’ll be ruined.

Martin Horn Construction got a permit to close the street to excavate and renovate the former six-screen Regal Cinema into the deluxe, 10-screen Violet Crown Cinema, and was supposed to notify all those affected by the six-week closure. Apparently, that didn’t happen.

Fellini’s owner Jacie Dunkle said she had no notice that the street in front of her restaurant would be closed until she saw the barricade January 16. “My reaction was, what the hell is going on?” she said.

“It definitely hurts,” said Downtown Grille owner Robert Sawrey. “We lost two tables Friday night because someone in a wheelchair was looking for handicapped parking. We were blindsided.”

Dunkle appeared before City Council January 20, and said she’d lost $5,000 in business over the three-day weekend. Councilors were concerned. “What happened?” asked Kristin Szakos. “There’s no way the businesses on that street shouldn’t have been notified.”

Despite the sympathetic response, Dunkle learned that nothing could be done to open the street sooner than the end of February, and according to Jack Horn, Martin Horn president, “Honestly, it could go longer than that.”

He said he paid $10,000 for the permit after deciding with the city that shutting the street would be the safest option while 80 tons of debris are removed and truckloads of concrete and steel are brought in. He compared the process to ripping off a Band-Aid: painful now but resulting in a state-of-the-art $10 million theater with stadium seating.

“It’s a shame,” said Horn. “I love Revolutionary Soup and Alley Light.” And to Dunkle, he said, “I apologize if she wasn’t notified.”

Correction: It was Second Street SW that was closed, not NE.