i was working at roseland nursery in fairhaven
and living out on west island
then i took my VW to a place in dartmouth to have the front end fixed... only place around...
well those bastards there..... took my car
and went out with it breaking into homes
and soon after i got it back
detectives were following me around
and i am like WTF " who are those guys" ?
like on butch casidy and the sundance kid
eventually i went to the dartmouth police station
thinking they had found my lost wallet
and the cop there starts reading me my rights
and then i definitely going WTF
are you talkin about
it was similar to the ballard of ALICE'S restaurant i'm a tellin ya
then the guy says well we don't care about all the other robberies
.... just this one.... (what a baloney salad)
and again i professed my innocence which was the absolute truth
then they had to search my house and of course they never found anything because they had the wrong guy
i totally regret
forever not suing that front end shop too...
after that i split to california having had enough of this non sense
because my landlord got wind of it and kicked us out
that little prick... shoulda smacked him in the mouth before i left.