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I was arrested in Parma Oh for protesting a checkpoint. I was on my way home
from work one day, and I was headed to meet my girlfriend at our local watering
hole for dinner. As I turned the corner from Ridge rd onto Pearl rd, I noticed
them setting up a checkpoint in front of Chuppas market. Not wanting to be held
up not sure weather it was set up 100% or not. I turned out of it and continued
to the place on Snow rd.
Upon arriving and being the only voice of cop block in the Parma area at the
time, I informed everyone in all the rooms of the bar, making sure I forgot no
one, that the checkpoint was being set up and that everyone should go home
another way. I informed the bartender, and everyone else including my girlfriend
of my intention to go out and cop block the checkpoint.
We ate dinner, and I had a beer to drink with it. To be perfectly honest, I
may have had a second beer, but didn’t finish it. I drink pints for those in
Ohio that know they offer a monster 22 oz beer in most bars around here. lol We
went home and about an hour later after making my sign which read “checkpoint
ahead”, I went back to the neighborhood and parked my car in front of my friends
house and gave him the keys. If I had to go to jail I didn’t want my car
impounded on top of that.
I spoke to my friend to inform him of what I planned to do as well. He said
he’d testify that I was completely sober by this time. As if a beer and a half
could make a 6′ 280 lbs guy impaired anyway. It was already an hour and a half
at least since I had anything! So then I set off walking down the road with my
sign.
I went down to the corner of Ridge and Pearl in front of the “We buy gold”
place. Stopping at the several bars that are on that stretch of road and
announced the checkpoint to everyone in the bars. Incidentally, a couple weeks
later, the gold place was on shipping wars!!! lol
I was standing on the corner of Ridge and Pearl on the side of the telephone
pole that is there, and in between a telephone pole and red light pole, and
reached the sign out over the curb so people could see it. It was a small sign,
so I was worried people couldn’t see it. The position of the telephone pole
allowed for me to stand on the side of it and reach my hand over the edge of the
curb so people could see it.
After only a few minutes. 3 Parma cop cars came up Ridge and turned right
onto Pearl with a vengeance. They were going faster than, if not trying to take
the turn at the full 25 mph allowed. In my opinion they sere going faster than
that, because their tire screeched as they went around the corner. I may have
yelled “Go a little faster asshole!” As they went around the corner. I don’t
remember specifically, but this is a common yelling of mine, when people come
flying down my street in front of my house!!! lol I could have very well said
that.
A few minutes later a cop car pulls up behind me and shines the light on me.
Cop gets out of the car and I recognize him as the cop in the first car round
the corner. He asks what I m doing? I say. “I don’t answer questions and
(because I could tell by his posture, he was gonna make this difficult) I don’t
consent to searches.” He asked for my ID. I said “Am I being detained? Or am I
free to go?”
He said your being detained. I asked” For what crime?”
He said ” Your
standing in the middle of the street obstructing traffic.”
To which I
responded, “I wasn’t in the middle of the street and you know it!”
He said I
know, but you were holding that sign out over the road obstructing traffic. You
look like you can’t stand up straight. And your putting yourself in danger”
Now, I suffer from vertigo, and sometimes I lean one way or another. Anyone
who knows what its like knows what I mean. He never had a chance to ascertain
that, because he was already trying to make a case against me and approaching me
as if searching me was a forgone conclusion. In my opinion, it was because Parma
PD didn’t want me out there, spoiling their chance at makin a buck off some
unsuspecting drivers. We all know they are no longer just looking for DUI
suspects as was the original reason to go against the constitution to allow
these types of checkpoints. Remember? They said “We are only looking for
impaired drivers!” And everyone signed our 4th amendment rights away to keep
drunks off the road!
I’m all for keeping drunks from behind the wheel, but how many are cops????
How many cops get DUIs? The answer is probably close to none! I know for a fact
there is a Parma Pd officer that I used to see at the bar. I have seen him
falling down drunk, get in his car and drive home from the bar!!! But that is
hearsay and a little off topic! lol
Back to me and Officer Ogrady standing on the corner. So at this point Im
thinking. He admitted there was no crime so why am I still being detained? The
answer? I wouldn’t give him my ID! He didn’t like that so he manufactured
probable cause so he could think, in his little mind, he’s justified in asking
for ID. LEST WE FORGET!! I WASN’T DRIVING AND UNDER NO OBLIGATION TO CARRY
ID!!!! I was trying to get my stupid fucking blackberry out of my pocket the
whole time this is going on to record!
My phone at the time, a blackberry, kept resetting and Rebooting, which was
taking a long time. The phone was a piece of shit so this happened a lot. I
tried to wait. Before I left I charged it, which was why I was home so long
before going out. I reset it before talking to my friend and by the time I
announced the checkpoint at the second bar, it appeared to be working. A few
minutes before the cop pulled up, I looked at it, because I was gonna record a
little preface video of what I was doing, and the fuckin phone was rebooting
again!!! So when he rolled up I kept trying to check the phone, and he kept
telling me to take my hands out of my pockets, but desperately wanting to
record, knowing I was about to be fucked with, I kept subconsciously slipping my
hand back in my pocket.
I am not one to resist police, even when they lie and manufacture Probable
cause on me, so I submitted when he started to pat me down. The pocket my phone
was in was the left and I had my tactical folding knife on my right pocket.
I carried a knife with a window breaking point and a seatbelt cutter, because
I was a truck driver. I felt safe knowing I could cut and break my way out of a
truck if I had an accident. Not to mention cutting plastic ties all day long
with the blade!!!
The knife in question is a USA design knife. It is marketed to police,
firefighters and EMTs for exact same reason, and the exact same features. If you
look at a picture of any cop, EMT or firefighter, they all have the same kind of
knife clipped to their pockets as well!!! I will try to include a picture of
it.
So anyway, he pats me down and finds the knife clipped to my pocket, and
exclaims, “Now your goin to jail!!”
“For what?”
“Carrying a concealed
weapon!!”
“So that’s what your going with? I fucked up by not leaving my
knife at home? That I carry? Everywhere I go???”
“That’s what your gonna use
as an excuse to arrest me?”
By this time, several other cars showed up, and there were 4 or 5 cops around
me. I asked Ogrady, “SO now I’m under arrest?” He said yes, and I said, “So then
I have nothing further to say to you!” He said,
“Are you ok, you look like
your having trouble standing, you smell like a brewery, and I smell Marijuana.”
I
I was insulted that he was gonna try to claim I was intoxicated, which I
think he said at one point. I was livid and trying to hold my tongue. He asked
how much I had to drink tonight. I told him I had one beer with dinner. He asked
if I had any weed on me, and how much I had to smoke. I replied, “Did you find
any? NO? Then I don’t have any do I!?”
At this point he walks me over to the police car and starts to put me in the
back. He starts to frisk me again and goes right for my wallet. Of course
because identifying me is very important. They have to be able to tag and harass
activists into stopping their activism right? Start a file on me right? So I say
again, “I don’t consent to searches!” To which he replies, ” No one ever
does.”
He puts me in the back of the police car. Not his, cause hes a K-9 cop, so he
had the dog in the car. In his buddies car. He shuts the door and they go pow
wow a minute. He comes back after I had already invoked my right to remain
silent and to have a lawyer present during questioning, and proceeds to ask more
questions. I responded over and over again at this point, I have nothing to say
to you! I have nothing to say to you without a lawyer!! I have nothing to say to
you!!!!!!!!!!!!.
After the last one he stopped asking questions and they took me downtown.
Downtown! haha. its not Cleveland! lol They took me to the Parma jail. They put
me in a cell that smelled like piss, and I watched this lying pig, regaling his
colleagues with his big arrest! Every cop that came in the room, he would tell
what happened.
The room is sorta semicircled lung high countertop with the intake officers
sitting on this side at a desk and the people comin in on the high side. So Im
in the cell and he s telling his story. And every time he tells it, he is making
a motion like hes holding a sign out over the road. And every time he tells the
story, he’s reaching out further and further. Making it look like I was sticking
the sign in front of the drivers faces! Like that would be even possible without
getting run over!!!
So after about the third time, cause I’m staring right at his face looking
him right in the eye for every minute of this bullshit, I yell out, “Your a
fucking liar!!!! You piece of shit, you keep on exaggerating the story!!!! The
truth is gonna come out in court bitch!!!” They basically ignore me tell me to
pipe down. They don’t know who they got in there!!!!! lol I don’t pipe down. I
keep yelling at him til I get it all out!
Then another officer comes from inside the jail and he’s tellin the story
again. Only this time, he’s not using hand signals to describe it!! I hear the
other cop ask, “How old is he??” As if to say, this guy is still protesting at
his age?? (Its how I took it anyhow!) And they laugh a little when they realize
im not some young punk! So I yell out, “Is there an age you stop fighting
tyranny??!!”
What I get from him at that time is an unintelligible argument that starts by
him saying how he fought for his country in Iraq, and don’t tell me about
fighting tyranny until you stand in a forward unit. I fought for freedom he’s
telling yelling at me at this point!! Which is interrupted by me yelling louder,
you fought for oil you pussy!!! Aint nobody fought for freedom since WWII, and I
even question that!!!
After a few minutes of back and forth on this subject, We go silent. He
finishes the paperwork, and comes over to the cell and starts trying to talk
quietly and personally with me. He starts with; “I just wanna explain my
position to you. I fought for this country and I believe in your right to say
what you want and that,” I interrupted him and said, ” You don’t have to explain
your nothing to me! I don’t believe one fucking word that comes out of your
mouth cause your a fucking liar!!
He then proceeds to tell me about how to get out of there. He says my bail is
gonna be 800$, and that if I can have someone bring it down, I can get right
out. At this point they let me out of the piss cell to go pee and use the phone.
I turned to see above the cell I was in it said “Drunk tank” I laughed a little
at that. lol I went piss, and used the phone to call my girlfriend, and see if
she could get the money. She agreed and came down to pay. When she got there,
they told her the bail was 8000$!!!!! So this fuck lied to me AGAIN!!!!!! She
was not happy!!! She heard over the phone, cause I asked out loud what the bail
was and she heard them say 800.
They started to do intake on me asking questions to which I was responding ”
I refuse to answer til i talk to a lawyer. I refuse to answer til I see a
lawyer” The poor guy filling out the forms was nobody in this giant machine, so
I took pity on him after a few and started to answer. Questions like, have you
ever thought about suicide? Ever want to blow up the white house? Dumb shit like
that!!! They went to take my picture and I originally flipped em off, but the
rookie gave me a “come one man” look and I relented! lol
I sat in the piss cell for a couple more hours while my girlfriend was
bringing the money and all that. It was like 2 in the morning at this point. I
had been taken in about 10. I had to piss myself, so I started asking to go.
They changed the guards at this point so there was a woman intaking a prisoner.
I said, “I gotta pee!!!” She said, “Were busy right now, Ill get to you in a
minute.”
I really had to go so I asked again a few minutes later, and I had noticed
there were 3 cops standing leaning on the semicircle counter top bullshittin.
Again she said she was busy. I started to yell, “I GOTTA FUCKING GO!” She said,
” Go down the drain!” I yelled back, “WHY? SO YOU CAN CHARGE ME WITH SOMETHING
ELSE??!! WHY CAN’T ONE OF THESE ASSHOLES HOLDING UP THE COUNTER LET ME
GO??!!!
At that point I saw one of the assholes get mad in the eyes. He came over and
jerked the cell door open and said, ” lets fucking go!!!” He took me, and I
thought I was going to the same bathroom as before so as I started heading that
way. Little angry man shoved me in the other direction. I almost lost my balance
but being normally without the vertigo, so sure footed all my life, I got myself
back up before I went down, and when I got up and stood up straight, I was kinda
towering over angry little man, with a look like,” Go ahead mother fucker!! I
need all the evidence I can get so I can sue you fucks when this is all
over!!!!!!!!!!!”
Right then, a superior officer stepped between us, and directed me nicely to
the bathroom with the shower. I didn’t know. I just wanted to pee. They wanted
me to shower so they could put me in the jail coveralls, and put me in a bed til
I could see the judge. I took a shower and came out to the superior officer, who
asked if I ever been in jail before? I said I don’t have to answer that. He said
he just wanted to know, so he knew how much he had to tell me about it. I said I
got it dude! Don’t worry!! lol He put me in the cell and the light went out. The
next day I woke to open door. And went outside and ate breakfast. Not that I ate
much of their shitty food!! I just wanted to know when I could see the
judge!!
This was September 20th I think. It was a Thursday, so luckily, I had in my
mind that Id have chance to see a judge on Friday and ask that my bail be
reduced to ROR. So I sat in the cell and was trying to contact my girlfriend and
tell her to call a bondsman and all this. Eventually I saw the judge and
convinced him that I have no record(in Ohio or within the last 22 years!! lol)
and that trust me I WANT TO COME TO COURT AND PUT THIS LYIN ASS COP ON THE
STAND!!!! the judge agreed I was no threat and let me go. My girlfriend picked
me up and we went home.
So, a month goes by and I have to go to court. I have no idea how to get a
lawyer or anything. I have no job now thanks to this, so I have to ask for a
public defender. They have me fill out a financial indigent form. I do, and they
approve it. Come back next month!
Another month goes by and its time to go back to court. I had gotten another
job and had to take the day off to go to court. I told them why, and they told
me not to come back. They didn’t need someone who was gonna be taking off to go
to court for the next 6 months. O well, right?
So I go into court to meet with the public defender. He started right in on
me about trying to take a plea. I started to tell him how I was innocent and I
wasn’t takin no fuckin plea. This graduated into a shouting match between him
and I. His name by the way is James Gallagher. He is the public defender for
several courts in the area. Overworked, and not interested in every single case.
A successful day for him was getting everyone to take a plea. Not an activist
friendly guy.
As the shouting match continued, he began to tell me how he thought all his
clients were guilty and then he took out the financial form and began
questioning, in the third degree, about my income. To which I responded by
asking him, “Are you gonna be my lawyer? or not? Because if not then my
financials are none of your fucking business!!!! His response was to take the
financial form back into the judge and have him have me fill it out again. I do,
and since i have a job at the time, that I’m not eligible for the public
defender. they said I wasn’t honest about my income on the form so fuck me
right?
The problem was , I drive a truck. the questions on the form are how much do
you make per hour. I don’t make an hourly. I get paid by the trip and the
mileage. I had just started the job so I wasn’t sure how that would be breaking
that down. I told the clerk about it and she said to just fill it out the best I
could, so I tried to explain that on the form, and they accused me of lying on
the form!! Then denied me access to the public defender. So the public defender,
basically recused himself from the case by having me fill out the forms again.
SCUMBAG THAT HE IS!!
So I went back in the court room and had to try to explain to an already
pissed off judge, that I had to represent my self. He tried to talk me out of it
and get me to hire a lawyer. Not having the resources and the fact that a lawyer
would cost more than the fines levied, I told him I had no choice but to defend
myself.
The Judge siad, ” You have a choice! You have a choice to hire a lawyer!” He
was almost scolding at this point. I said, “Your honor. I have no choice because
I am not financially able to hire a lawyer and you have denied me the public
defender!” He said, “You have job” Or words to that effect. When I tried to
explain about the job and the form and not being clear, i was cut off and he
said to schedule the matter for pretrial, so I could talk to the prosecutor. I
did and he wouldn’t listen to reason so we went back in the courtroom and the
judge asked me, ” You couldn’t come to an agreement with the prosecutor? Did you
have a chance to speak to him?” I said, I did, and he asked me, “Why don’t you
just plead to a disorderly person charge and be done with this?” I said, “Your
honor, if I was standing in the middle of the street drunk, I would believe me,
but I did nothing wrong, so I can’t, in good conscience, take a plea for
something I did not do!!!”
He said OK, Set it for trial. A couple months go by and I go back. Im going
to trial, and the judge says, “Why didn’t you hire a lawyer?” I said because I
lost my job because of this, and I can’t afford to. He then had me fill out the
financial form again and reassigned the public defender. He asked why I hadn’t
informed them of the lost job. I said I didn’t know. I said I thought you took
it away, I didn’t think you’d give it back. He said”Well. Im sorry you don’t
understand our system and that it’s above your comprehension, but fill the forms
out again” I did and I went to talk to the public defender and he remembered the
argument we had. We calmly talked about it, but I still didn’t trust him because
of what he had said prior. He absentmindedly, I think, said that the judge was
already annoyed at this case, or words to that effect, and I thought, “Is he
pissed off because of me? Or is he pissed off that his officer put him in this
position again?”
They set the matter back up for another day. I went home and started looking
for free consultation lawyers. I found one name a Anthony Amato. I explained
everything, and when I was explaining, i said, “I was cop blocking a
checkpoint.” He said, “Whats that?” I explained and he chuckled. I said, ” I
don’t know how to take that you find that funny?” He apologized and let me
finished telling the story, interrupting occasionally, as lawyers to do, to find
out if I was facing south north whatever.
In the explanation I told him, I was broke, and I needed someone to take the
case pro bono, and that i wanted to fight until he told me he couldn’t win. I
went to meet him at his office and we had a discussion about what happened and I
introduced him to cop block. I showed him video I had taken before to
demonstrate what exactly copblocking was. He seemed receptive to the idea. So I
thought I found a winner!!
I showed him some picture s of the knife I had and he said, ” I don’t even
know if that’s a weapon under the ordinance” He proceeded to look up the
ordinance on his phone, but I had interrupted him to show the video, so he
never, in my presence, finished looking it up. We ended the meeting and he said
he’d look up the ordinance, and he’d see if the judge would reset it for
pretrial, so he could try to file a motion to suppress. He said the public
defender should have done that first thing. I told him about the shouting match
and he said o I see.
Apparently, unbeknownst to me, you only have so much time after you are
arrested to file such a motion. Or so Amato said. Anyway, the judge, allowed it
and a pretrial was set. I went back and he said the prosecutor was offering a
disorderly as a plea bargain. I never heard anything the lawyer ever said to the
prosecutor. I never heard any of the conversations at all. (For all I know, the
prosecutor, public defender, and my lawyer were in the same room at any given
time, and the prosecutor and the Public defender could have been talking shit
about me to my lawyer, which influenced his decision to plea.) I told him no,
and they set the matter for trial. We went back in a month and my lawyer said he
was gonna talk to the prosecutor again, and came back with the same offer.
I told him. “I told you I am not taking a plea unless you tell me you can’t
win!” He said, ” I can’t win! I m gonna lose a motion to suppress, so I cant win
the case.” So I said take the deal then, but I don’t like it. I did nothing
wrong and if I wanted to take a fuckin plea I could’ve done that myself months
ago!!!!! He said he knew that but it was a loser.
We went to sit in the courtroom and wait to be called. Before we went in I
wrote a whole statement I told the lawyer I wanted to read on the record. He
told me not to read ALL that. To condense it down, because the judge wasn’t
gonna let me read all that. I can’t have my say in court???? WTF???
So we’re sitting there and I ask him, “Whatever happened to when you said you
didn’t know if the knife was a weapon under the ordinance?” So he began to look
it up on his phone, and I m thinking, “We are in court for a trial? And he has
to look this up on his phone?? Why doesn’t he know this already??? Is he not
prepared for a trial??? Was the idea to get me to plea from the get go??? WHAT
THE FUCK???” So he looks it up and says, ” To me that’s not a weapon…. Not in my
opinion…” So I say, “SO WHY THE FUCK AM I TAKING A PLEA HERE??????”
ALL RISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Next thing I know I m taking a plea. I tried to
plead no contest, which was my impression from the lawyer that I was to do. The
judge says, “You can’t plead no contest you have to plead guilty” I turn to
Amato and say What the fuck?? We never agreed to that?? I got a dumbfounded
look. So I said fine guilty! I was so frustrated at this point! i could feel he
was selling me out! Amato then said I wanted to say a few words.
I said”Your honor, I just wanna get it on record that I take this plea under
protest. I did nothing wrong…” The judge then interrupted me and said, ” You did
do something wrong!”
I said, “If you believe that bullshit police report!” He
interrupted again and said, ” I believe it! I believe every word of this!” Then
he started to read it aloud, and then, I tried to interrupt him to say that he
hadn’t heard both sides of the story and how could he believe that when he
doesn’t know the whole story.
I never got the chance. He read the verdict. and the sentence. I was
condemned to 24 hours of community service in lieu of fines because I am still
disabled and out of work, and with this disability, still unemployable!!
So Amato takes me downstairs to register for the community service, with me
bitching in his ear the whole way!!! He sits me in front of a window and tells
me he has to go. Just as I expect, when my name is called, there s a problem.
All of a sudden I owe 300 dollars and not the community service. Amato was still
there so he said, “Wait that s not right. He has community service.” They see
the mistake and tell me I have to go to the probation window. Amato sits me down
there and leaves.
The lady comes out the probation office and tells me I have to be on
probation. I call Amato back and ask WTF??? Nobody said anything about
probation!!! He tells me that he could come back and go back before the judge,
but that the judge would only amend the sentence to include the probation.
Frustrated with Amato and the whole process, I hung up on him, and I agree and
sign probation papers, after a long discussion with the probation lady about my
rights on probation, and do I lose the ability to own firearms, and do I lose
the ability to vote, and am I subject to drug testing???
Side note here: I received a letter from the court in the mail today. Its now
36 hours community service!!! Whats it gonna be next week 42?????
She proceeds to tell me that he only reason I have to sign up for probation
is cause that he way community service works. You have to, to be able to get
community service as a sentence. She proceeds to tell me that even thought rules
I have to initial and sign for state that I am NOT to possess firearms. That I
am NOT use alcohol or drugs. (I’m 42 fuckin years old!! Im having a fuckin beer
if I want!!!!) I am TO BE FULLY EMPLOYED OR LOOKING FOR WORK AND I HAVE TO PROVE
IT!!!! I just told you Im disabled? She proceeds to tell me how they aren’t
gonna be going after me about that stuff and that Im only on probation to
complete community service, but I have to be on it 6 months regardless of
weather I finish the community service or not!!! WTF????
I guess we’ll see how not strict they are about it when they raid my house
and find our firearms!!!! Or when they want me to take a drug test right??????
Will keep you updated how that bullshit goes!!!!!!!!!!!!
Another side note: When I was preparing my own defense. I filed a proper
motion for discovery from the prosecutor. When I asked him for it, he said the
tickets I recieved was all there was. No dashcam, no nothing else. I was like
what about the knife? No reciept for it? Just take your word you have it still?
that is hasn’t been lost? How do I know the officer is not using it right now
and has claimed it was lost in evidence? My lawyer Anthony Amato was able to
obtain a police report in his discovery. Why was I not privy to that as well? I
will include a picture of the police report Ogrady filed on the matter. It
paints me to be ranting and raving like a maniac about how I don’t acknowledgs
the police authority, or the judges authority, and that I think Obams should die
and all cops should die, and how I renounce the constitution. Any activist worth
his salt, depends on his constitutional rights, regardless of volentaryist
status! Why would I be giving it up, I was fucking depending on it!!!!!
Sidenote II: I was charged with carrying a concealed weapon, obstructing
police business. As I understand for not providing ID, and disorderly. The
officer made sure to make a note that I was intoxicated with no test to prove
it!
SO after all is said and done, I start to think about all the events and
everything. I have more fucking questions than answers.
1. How did my lawyer
not know about the weapon ordinance before the trial??
2. Why did he take the
case after I explained that I wanted to fight and I explained the whole
story?
3. Why did my lawyer not know about the stories I found about the
Ogrady prior to the start of him appearing before the court?
4. Why did my
lawyer not think those reports would be good to use in court? One describes
officer Ogrady , violating the 4th amendment on another person by entering her
house without a warrant and with out probable cause.
5.How can a judge make
statement that he believes the police report, without hearing both sides, when a
plea bargain was taking place?
6. How can a public defender recuse himself by
making a defendant fill out a financial form again??
7. This cop apparently
was fired before for misconduct. How does he get back on the force???
8. How
can a judge read a sentence then amend it after the trial is over and the
sentence read, then charge more hours 3 weeks later?
9. Why is there no
recourse for me about not recieveing proper discovery?
10. Why was the judge
upset about the case about? Me or the cop? And what did Amato hear about
that?
11. How the officer charge that I am intoxicated without giving at
least a breath test to confirm it?
I contend the officer had no PC to approach me in the first place. I have
videos taken after the fact that show interactions with 2 other separate Parma
officers, in which they also manufactured probable cause, because by the video,
you can see I was doing nothing wrong to have to ID myself to them, yet they
insisted. Rather than go to jail again, i complied under protest, as is
evidenced on the video. To me this shows that officer Ogradys actions are the
rule, not the exception. Amato didn’t think so, unless the video was of officer
Ogrady. I have also after the fact, witnessed Ogrady speeding up State rd
heading towards Pleasent Valley road. We were in the left lane behind someone,
doing the speed limit, and he came up the right lane beside us and hit the gas
and got it up to like 50 60. The speed limit is 35!! And he passed us on the
right!!!!!!!!!!!!
Then he left his dog in the car while he was in a store getting his taxes
done. He left his car running for the AC for the dog. I took a short video of
the car running to show his disregard for the taxpayers dime filling his gas
tank!!!
While I appreciate the AC for the dog, why is he getting his taxes done on
the clock? After I took the video, he came out and took the dog out of the car
and walked him. Trying to identify the person who was taking the video. Someone
was sitting outside, and Im sure the little rat told him I took a video of his
car and what I said about it on the video. Which was that he left the car
running wasting taxpayer money on gas while he’s inside!!
I think this shows another pattern of this officers total disregard for the
people hes sworn to serve, and the constitution he’s sworn to uphold!!!!!!!
If there are any lawyers out there ready and willing for this type thing, I
would like to appeal, get this shit out and exposed!!!!!!!!
Among others. But these are most important to me!!!!
DEO