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When they let you out on your own recognizance, what exactly does
that mean, other than you don't have to post bail? What if you looked
in the mirror, as so often happens to many of us, and saw a complete
stranger? Would you have to turn yourself in? What if you caught
abnejia? It doesn't seem right that a medical condition should cause
a person to be thrown in jail. Is it enough to recognize yourself
just the one time when you're standing before the judge, or do you
have to recognize yourself at all times? Do they put on some kind of
tracking device to monitor your condition of self-recognition? What
if you were wearing a scramble suit? Just what degree of recognition
is required? Is it good enough to have a sort of vague notion, or do
you have to be absolutely certain? Shouldn't the law allow that
any person who can be absolutely certain that he always recognizes
himself is insane? Isn't it likely that one of the few people in the
world who is both stupid enough and arrogant enough to always
recognize himself beyond a shadow of a doubt is the reptilian
G. Bush? Does that not say it all?
In a word: yes.
That arrest was sort of "funny".
First of all, I had audio and video proof of my absolute innocence. The
cop came to the house on a noise complaint. The ONLY band practice where
I wasn't smoking pot, practically.
I opened the door a crack and jabbed my drumsticks at him, thinking it
was a friend. It wasn't.
So, then I get annoyed with him, sic my wife on him, evict him from my
property. Curse him up and down on the mic.
He came back later. I got a video camera. He parked in front of my
driveway, blocking us in. I got irate. I had been drinking since he left.
Fuming.
He jumped out of his car, struck me, jumped back in, locking the door.
I pounded on his window and threatened him.
I picked up the video camera, he did the same thing to my wife, on tape.
When some Opelousas deputies arrived, responding to his frantic calls for
backup, they found me with a video camera in his face, and he was
unholstering his gun!
They told him to sit in his car. I showed them the video tape. They told
him to never come on my block again.
No charges.
Two weeks later, I was told I had to turn myself and my wife in. We
walked into the jail, signed a piece of paper, and walked back out. Her
family has much clout, there.
Turns out he had told the chief that I hit him with drumsticks, and
SLAMMED HIS HAND IN MY DOOR. ; )
Part of it is contained in the audio at
http://www.rhymetorrents.com/highc 'Ugly Police Incident', which actually
made it onto a compilation tape, once. And proves that everything he said
was a lie.
Fucking stupid cops. I HAVE NEVER BEEN CONVICTED OF ANYTHING, EVER. ; )
Three different battery on an officer charges! (LSU, Washington, USL)
Eat a dick!
Chuck Stegal is still dead. ; )
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