The slammer. The big house. Club Fed. A 6×9’ cage to contemplate the error of your ways while your cellmate eyebangs you like a hyena. Yep, you’re somebody’s bitch now, convict. But it didn’t have to be this way. You’re not even supposed to be here. Prosecutors today, man. They scare you into taking plea deals, figuring that even an innocent man will rather do a dime than gamble on a trial. Today on Important Question Podcast we’re asking: Would you endure a 10-year prison stint to spare a loved one from a life sentence without parole?