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John Silver
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What is the name of your state?What is the name of your state?What is the name of your state? Washington !
Ok folks - I'm new here, and I have read a few wild posting here. So I think I too will share my own wild post.
Lets begin with car wreak !
I took my wife and daughter for a after-noon drive on a quite mountain road. it was on a weekend, a very nice spring day on May 19th of 2001. on the way up, I notice a car sitting at a certain place that was known for its location of a hidden beer keg. I had been told that it was a spot that the young people like to hung out at. Since it was only one car, and I did not see anyone around, I just took notice of who's car it was, and continued on my way.
I intended to spend a quite after-noon at a certain place. But for some reason, for which it had me buffled, my wife was in a fowl mood. She was doing everything that she could to get a raise out of my daughter and to reduce her to tears.
Anyway, after we got to our place, she settled down, and there was't another peep out of her. Towards evening, I decided it was time to head back home. So we started back down the mountain, coasting part of the time, down from the 4400 foot level. We had gotten down to the 3000 foot level, when I saw a red pickup through the trees fly at a terriable rate of speed towards me. I pulled over as far as i could, but kept moving, thinking that the pickup would past me.
But no, low and behold, when it got to the bend in the road, it was going so fast that it was sliding. I had no time to brake. The next thing I knew, that dam pickup hit us head on. I thought that we were all going to be killed right on the sport. As we hit, , the pickup filled the winsheild, and my face hit the window so hard that it left a big spider web. I think the car actually tried to flip over the pickup.
When the dust settled, and I found that I was still alive, I looked to see where my wife and daughter were. My wife was down on the found, with a bloody face. none of us had our sit belt on. We did not see the point in wearing it on a quite mountain road, in which we were only doing 10 to 15 mph, and we thought that we had the entire mountain to our selves.
Any way, when the dust settled, and I saw who had hit me, i was mad. yes I was mad ! madder than a hornet. If I had no fear of God in my heart, I would have laided my hand around the guys throat and choked him to death. I was mad !
But I also realize that there was no time to fight or exchange words. My wife was hurt and it was clear that her hip was broken. It was also clear that somebody was gonna have to hike out for help.
My own hip hurt like blazes, but I just tighten my hip musle and told the guy that I was gonna take his partner with me, and he was to stay with my wife. I did not trust him to be honest. I feared that if he left, he would run away, and not get help. So I took off, limping hard, and running too. Up the road and then down the mountain side through the bruch and across the wheat feilds, and three mile hike, on the run. The sun was due to set in half an hour, and none of us had a jactket. I knew that it was gonna get cold as soon as the sun went down. When I arrived at the ranch, I told the farmer what happen, and his wife jumped in to the farm 4x4 truck, and headed up to the place with a blanket, while the farmer took me on in to town to meet the cops at the FireStation.
While there, waiting for the ambalence, and talking to the cops, 3 cars full of young people drove slowly by. All the cops looked at each other with raise eye brows. I told the cops where the wreak was. there was two ways of getting to the wreak. one up a old clay hill with some deep washout. I told em that it was too rough for them to try taking their cars over. Well after the amblence got there, they told me to get in the Amblence, and they would follow, which they did not do. Instead, they took off for the old clay hill road. They had another purpose in mind. They ask a town guy to lead them to the car wreak.
But the cops were up to something, and the guy decided that the cops were trying to put him in a trap. So he hit the hammer, and took off. the cops chased him all over the mountain, before he finally goit away from them.
In the mean time, I was in the amblence. In the light of the head lights, we could see the tracks of the run away pickup that had hit us. for about five miles, we followed the tracks, which were clearly sliding all over the place. I was later told that the guy told my wife, that he had been to a beer party, and that he had been doing 60 mph, when he hit us. My wife told me that the guy tried to drive his pickup, and leave the sene of the wreak. but the wheels were jamed.
After the paper work was done. the cops told me to get in the amblence with my wife and daughter. there were about 12 cops there.
After we left, they then called a friend of mine, and ask him to come up on the mountain and show them where the car wreak was. He told them that he could not do that, because he was drunk and had been drinking. (He has a bad back, and drinks to cover the pain.) the cops told him that was alright. they needed him to show them where the car wreak was. So he got in his 4x4 and drove up the mountain side. when got there, the cops arrested him, and booked him. the accused him of being a rider in my car.
It was all false. He had the tape recorder going on the phone and recorder the entire exchange between he and the cops. When the judge found out, he threw it all out, and let my friend go.
In the mean time, the guy who hit us, his aunt came over to see me at my house, and told me that the young man's father supplied the beer keg, so that he could have a beer party with all his friends. That was the group that went past the fire station.
I never did get a police report on the car wreak. We went to four lawyers, asking for help, and all of them refused. Later, unknown to me, my wife stole $5,000 of Soc. Sec. Money and use it to buy another car. She refused to tell me where she got the money. But she suddenly stop sleeping with me. A few days before she brought the car, my daughter came to me asking me to buy her some school clothes. I told her that there was no money. My wife said the same thing. But a few days later, she brought a new car. A few days later, the twin towers fell, and in the after-noon, I took my daughter to town to get her a few clothes for school.
On my way home, I decide to go out and see my friend. On my way out the cops came up behind me and hailed me to pull over, and then at gun point, they force me to return to my house, saying that they needed to talk to me, where they then arrested me on charges of frist degree child abuse.
I was so shocked that my heart hurt. I was sick for weeks over this. In the mean time, my wife was grinning like a ..... !
The cops treated me like I was a terriblely violent dangerous man.
After I had been in jail for two weeks, my mother came in and ask me what I knew about a certain letter. I told her that I knew nothing. So she showed me the letter. It was a letter from the Soc. Sec., telling me that they were sending me a check for the sum of $5000. So I ask the banker for a bail, and went in to see him. I ask him about the money, and when it was it had been depoisted. He laugh and said that he knew all about the money, and claimed that the Soc. Sec., told him to put it my wife's account. I knew that he was lying to me. So i hot footed it to the nearest Soc. Sec., office and told them what had happen. They told me that my wife's name was not on the check, and it was to have been put in to my account. They then called the bank, and when they were done, the bank ended up having to pay the money back to Soc. Sec.
All rights reservered, without prejudice, UCC 1-207
John Silver
Ok folks - I'm new here, and I have read a few wild posting here. So I think I too will share my own wild post.
Lets begin with car wreak !
I took my wife and daughter for a after-noon drive on a quite mountain road. it was on a weekend, a very nice spring day on May 19th of 2001. on the way up, I notice a car sitting at a certain place that was known for its location of a hidden beer keg. I had been told that it was a spot that the young people like to hung out at. Since it was only one car, and I did not see anyone around, I just took notice of who's car it was, and continued on my way.
I intended to spend a quite after-noon at a certain place. But for some reason, for which it had me buffled, my wife was in a fowl mood. She was doing everything that she could to get a raise out of my daughter and to reduce her to tears.
Anyway, after we got to our place, she settled down, and there was't another peep out of her. Towards evening, I decided it was time to head back home. So we started back down the mountain, coasting part of the time, down from the 4400 foot level. We had gotten down to the 3000 foot level, when I saw a red pickup through the trees fly at a terriable rate of speed towards me. I pulled over as far as i could, but kept moving, thinking that the pickup would past me.
But no, low and behold, when it got to the bend in the road, it was going so fast that it was sliding. I had no time to brake. The next thing I knew, that dam pickup hit us head on. I thought that we were all going to be killed right on the sport. As we hit, , the pickup filled the winsheild, and my face hit the window so hard that it left a big spider web. I think the car actually tried to flip over the pickup.
When the dust settled, and I found that I was still alive, I looked to see where my wife and daughter were. My wife was down on the found, with a bloody face. none of us had our sit belt on. We did not see the point in wearing it on a quite mountain road, in which we were only doing 10 to 15 mph, and we thought that we had the entire mountain to our selves.
Any way, when the dust settled, and I saw who had hit me, i was mad. yes I was mad ! madder than a hornet. If I had no fear of God in my heart, I would have laided my hand around the guys throat and choked him to death. I was mad !
But I also realize that there was no time to fight or exchange words. My wife was hurt and it was clear that her hip was broken. It was also clear that somebody was gonna have to hike out for help.
My own hip hurt like blazes, but I just tighten my hip musle and told the guy that I was gonna take his partner with me, and he was to stay with my wife. I did not trust him to be honest. I feared that if he left, he would run away, and not get help. So I took off, limping hard, and running too. Up the road and then down the mountain side through the bruch and across the wheat feilds, and three mile hike, on the run. The sun was due to set in half an hour, and none of us had a jactket. I knew that it was gonna get cold as soon as the sun went down. When I arrived at the ranch, I told the farmer what happen, and his wife jumped in to the farm 4x4 truck, and headed up to the place with a blanket, while the farmer took me on in to town to meet the cops at the FireStation.
While there, waiting for the ambalence, and talking to the cops, 3 cars full of young people drove slowly by. All the cops looked at each other with raise eye brows. I told the cops where the wreak was. there was two ways of getting to the wreak. one up a old clay hill with some deep washout. I told em that it was too rough for them to try taking their cars over. Well after the amblence got there, they told me to get in the Amblence, and they would follow, which they did not do. Instead, they took off for the old clay hill road. They had another purpose in mind. They ask a town guy to lead them to the car wreak.
But the cops were up to something, and the guy decided that the cops were trying to put him in a trap. So he hit the hammer, and took off. the cops chased him all over the mountain, before he finally goit away from them.
In the mean time, I was in the amblence. In the light of the head lights, we could see the tracks of the run away pickup that had hit us. for about five miles, we followed the tracks, which were clearly sliding all over the place. I was later told that the guy told my wife, that he had been to a beer party, and that he had been doing 60 mph, when he hit us. My wife told me that the guy tried to drive his pickup, and leave the sene of the wreak. but the wheels were jamed.
After the paper work was done. the cops told me to get in the amblence with my wife and daughter. there were about 12 cops there.
After we left, they then called a friend of mine, and ask him to come up on the mountain and show them where the car wreak was. He told them that he could not do that, because he was drunk and had been drinking. (He has a bad back, and drinks to cover the pain.) the cops told him that was alright. they needed him to show them where the car wreak was. So he got in his 4x4 and drove up the mountain side. when got there, the cops arrested him, and booked him. the accused him of being a rider in my car.
It was all false. He had the tape recorder going on the phone and recorder the entire exchange between he and the cops. When the judge found out, he threw it all out, and let my friend go.
In the mean time, the guy who hit us, his aunt came over to see me at my house, and told me that the young man's father supplied the beer keg, so that he could have a beer party with all his friends. That was the group that went past the fire station.
I never did get a police report on the car wreak. We went to four lawyers, asking for help, and all of them refused. Later, unknown to me, my wife stole $5,000 of Soc. Sec. Money and use it to buy another car. She refused to tell me where she got the money. But she suddenly stop sleeping with me. A few days before she brought the car, my daughter came to me asking me to buy her some school clothes. I told her that there was no money. My wife said the same thing. But a few days later, she brought a new car. A few days later, the twin towers fell, and in the after-noon, I took my daughter to town to get her a few clothes for school.
On my way home, I decide to go out and see my friend. On my way out the cops came up behind me and hailed me to pull over, and then at gun point, they force me to return to my house, saying that they needed to talk to me, where they then arrested me on charges of frist degree child abuse.
I was so shocked that my heart hurt. I was sick for weeks over this. In the mean time, my wife was grinning like a ..... !
The cops treated me like I was a terriblely violent dangerous man.
After I had been in jail for two weeks, my mother came in and ask me what I knew about a certain letter. I told her that I knew nothing. So she showed me the letter. It was a letter from the Soc. Sec., telling me that they were sending me a check for the sum of $5000. So I ask the banker for a bail, and went in to see him. I ask him about the money, and when it was it had been depoisted. He laugh and said that he knew all about the money, and claimed that the Soc. Sec., told him to put it my wife's account. I knew that he was lying to me. So i hot footed it to the nearest Soc. Sec., office and told them what had happen. They told me that my wife's name was not on the check, and it was to have been put in to my account. They then called the bank, and when they were done, the bank ended up having to pay the money back to Soc. Sec.
All rights reservered, without prejudice, UCC 1-207
John Silver