While sitting in the Big mister to a little sister shirt also I will do this office, I notice the 2nd subject walk in the entrance on camera, so I watch what he does. Lo and behold, the same thing, but now with a different card and a completely different name. I search that name, and the same deal as before. Now I’m sure they’re using stolen cards, but I don’t have any concrete evidence – for all I know they could have non-typical names. Now I think I have enough reasonable suspicion, and I call the police to report a case of “possible credit card fraud in progress.” While I’m on the phone, the subject tries two more cards. 5th is declined again, but the 6th works. By this time, subject 2 seems to be spooked and talks his buddy into leaving with him. As the two walkouts, I’m still on the phone with the dispatcher, but I figure that they’re done for the day, they’ll get in a car and leave, and a cop will be by in a couple of hours to pick up my report and video. Then, to my surprise, the dispatcher tells me the beat officer just cleared his last call, is just around the corner, and on his way. The cop was able to stop the two just on the other side of another department store in our mall, and he called me out to do a witness identification that they were the two I called about. After confirming, he told me he was taking them to jail (shocking me because this is California and they give criminals pats on the head and move them along 85% of the time when no one is physically hurt) and that he’d be by after booking them for the video. When he came by, he thanked me and told me that they had just done a bunch of smashes and grab burglaries out of cars parked at the other mall in town, and had something like 10 people’s cards and info in their possession, most of whom hadn’t even realized they’d been victimized yet. As the program director of an FM radio station in Poughkeepsie, I hired a woman to produce public service announcements. After a few weeks I realized that rather than giving airtime to various non-profit & organizations working in the public interest, she was focusing solely on women’s issues. To be clear, it wasn’t because I was opposed to women’s issues, I created this program to give deserving organizations an opportunity to get their messages on the air.

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A couple of guests informed me my office was too minimalist and that they expected more things to be hanging on my wall the Big mister to a little sister shirt also I will do this next time they visited my wife’s and my home. I kinda hope they held their breath while they were waiting for our next invitation. They both went on to backstab me and my wife pretty bad a few years later. Another set of guests tried to squat. I had driven them all the way from Florida to Massachusetts under the impression that they had jobs and a place to live lined up. They offered no money for gas, hotels on the three-day trip, or compensation for the inconvenience and effort. He even tried to weasel out of the dinner he offered as a thank you by forgetting his wallet. The dude got me off the streets years ago and I wanted to pay him back in some way, but my wife and I were in no position to have extra residents in our home. We just don’t have the room or money. I made all of this VERY clear and told my old buddy that we could only house them for a couple of days max. There are MANY other details, but the disrespectful thing my former friend said was wordless. As I was kicking them out and they were angrily loading stuff into my car to bring them anywhere but here, my buddy left his gigantic knife right in the center of my wife’s desk. Like that was supposed to make us change our minds and let them stay? In the days of dial-up, I had a family call and not be able to get through because we were online. They decided to show up unannounced. They literally caught me in my underwear as they were let into the apartment before I could even react to being rudely surprised. Some of my family members have a history of abuse, violence, and stalking, something at least one of the visitors, my mother, was quite aware of since she lived through it with me. Her tagalong friend decided to put in her two cents and tell me I should get a call waiting or a second line because they were trying to call me. That did it! I suddenly forgot I was just wearing underwear and angrily asked my mother’s friend if she was paying my phone bill. My mother-in-law, stepfather and mom’s friend beat a hasty retreat and NEVER did the pop-in ever again.


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