It was bought at the food stand where the sign offered "Mike's Lemonade". He gave it to the kid thinking it was lemonade. Do you read the label on a can of soda purchased at a ball game as you juggle hot dogs, fries, chips, etc?
Why didn't the guard simply ask him if he knew his child was drinking alcohol?
Why weren't the social workers protecting kids really in danger instead of wasting time, money, and effort on a case which never should have come before them in the first place?
I wonder how many children were scalded, beaten and burned in Detroit that night while no one cared?
Meantime, this boy has been traumatized, taken from his family, potentially put in the hands of child molestors (I know too much about the foster home system in large cities).
Pure bullshit.