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Acts 10:7-8
When the angel who spoke to him had departed,
Corneilus called two of his household servants and a devout soldier from among those who waited on him continuously.
So when he had explained all
these things to them, he sent them to Joppa.
2010/06/19
After practicing, I decided to take me, myself and my electric guitar to Frish's Big Boy (Fed Turf) which has a parking lot close to the expressway. The rhythm, tempo and pitch of the wind and engine noise of the passing cars intermingling with solid 440 A-tuned Blues is entrancing and deep reaching.
I attracted too much attention on the way there. I had taken off running to get the blood flowing. Amazing tricks the human body can pull off... The sound of the engine coming up to speed. Approaching two other pedestrians, I slowed to a walk and distinctly remember saying "AND, You think You can stop me?!" Someone apparently took that as a challenge.
After pacing Big Boy's lot for only a moment I felt that this was the wrong time... Too much Chaos.
U-Turn back towards home. Approximately 1/2 mile from my residence and location of the semi-public CNUB.org,
a Norwood police car snuck up behind me and the officer gets out of his car. I asked him what the trouble was and if there was something I could help him with. "Am I under arrest?", I asked. No response and he continued to approach me. I put my guitar down on the sidewalk and assumed Parade Rest.
I was told by this officer that they had been receiving calls saying that I was stopping traffic. I did not do this on purpose if this was actually a fact. The officer asked me for my ID and I told him, "You know it is illegal for a peace officer to stop, detain, and question a citizen without having a warrant for their arrest or justifiable cause of suspicion of a crime. I showed him my ID through the clear plastic window of my wallet. He asked me to take it out and hand it to him. As I complied with his request, I told him "Sir, you are not allowed to have my ID in your possession but yet there it is in your hands. He said, "I have your ID." He told me to stay where I was. He returned to his cruiser and ran my info up the flag pole.
It turns out that the City of Cincinnati had a warrant out for my arrest for failing to address a Jay-Walking ticket. Bright guy decides to haul me down to the Hamilton County Justice Center for a little "correction". He tells me that I am under arrest and to put my hands behind my back. I scream out: "911 This! Zero" (putting the cuffs on me)... 292-60-5765... 513-288-5194 (cell phone)... Ring it now!". I get taken to the Norwood police station where the Seargent takes custody of my guitar and gives his blessing to the trip downtown.
On the way down, I asked the officer to go slow by my place so I could holler out to friends to lock the residence up. Bastard zinged right by it. When I asked him to slow down by there again, he told me "We already passed it." I said, "Sir, my place is unlocked." He said he would have an officer stop by. (I bet).
I told the officer I was going to have him arrested for his illegal arrest. He was crusing down fast. I asked him, "What are you going so fast for? You are not going to like it down there. I will file a report on you."
Once inside 'secure' pigpen, I continued to harrass him for his poor knowledge of what a true peace officer's job was. He said, "Jail him." and I said "Penitentiary you." I was stripped as fast as they could get my property away from me... Taken into a little cell with a half height concrete wall shielding the steel pisser. They (5 HAMiltin Sherriff's and the WAR officer) bent me over the wall and tried to drop me head first onto pisser. I shifted balance on them and tried to drop to the floor as the pummeling began. The handcuffs broke as they tried to twist me into a pretzel. I was backstabbed near the right kidney with a blunt awl like device that did not puncture my skin, but almost was shoved through my gut. Psyatic? nerve badly damaged along with a number of busted viens and arteries (hematomas). The bastards absolutely tried to kill me again with punches to lips, forehead, nose, lips and the steel cheekbone protector. Later, the sargeant on duty was stupid enough to admit to my face that he was the one that used the stun gun on me in the middle of their crime spree.
Private Property Stolen While in Torture Chamber for 10 days
- Flatscreen LCD displays
- Visio 42" Flatscreen Display
- Visio V0420E, 10235130022, LAUKECAL0103024
- Multisync? 22"
- HP Compaq 17"
- Western Digital External Terabyte Hard Drive (CNUB.org Library)
- Micro Innovations: Wireless Lazer Mouse: PD7250LSR
- Classic Crate Amp, Ted's Pawn Shop has serial# ?
Deer, 5 male buck stags shot dead for 5 dollars
Deal. Oops.