I Haven’t Done Anything

Tuesday, May 18th, 2010

This afternoon, just about the time I was thinking, “Whew!  I survived another day!” came the phone call.

Well, actually, in this case, I called the client.  That part doesn’t really matter.

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Help Yourself to a Conviction

Wednesday, November 4th, 2009

Seventeen-year-old Sammy Adams was running down the sidewalk alongside Floradora Avenue, no doubt a little faster than he should.  He was late for work.  Again.  Today was inventory day and he knew what the boss would do if he didn’t get there on time.

Doris Daudy, a woman of approximately 38 years old, was walking north on Maroa toward her home just north of the Tower District.  Her purse was slung over one shoulder, her arms wrapped around grocery bags.  She never minded the walk; it was just a few blocks.  And although there was an occasional purse-snatching in the area, she’d walked this route for years without problems and felt perfectly safe.

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