Mauler57
Active Member
Anyone escape the strong arm of the law and live the tell the tale?
If so, how did it all go down?
1975, I was 19 yrs old and living with my girlfriend and another old girlfriend.....gotta love the 70's. The old girlfriend was selling coke to a state undercover narco off. This guy was hanging at the place waiting for her, (old girlfriend) to get back with a new batch of snow. I asked him if he wanted to smoke, which he politely declined. I had some original, PCP or dust smoke. Stop....I was just a kid.....and asked if he wanted to see it. He sticks his nose in the bag and takes a DEEP, DEEP inhale. His and my mistake.. He comes up breathing very hard, almost like he was hyperventilating. Next thing I knew, BAM, he punched me so hard in the face, I flew over a coffee table into a pile on the floor. My cousin and another friend started to get up and say "WTF" when he pushed my cousin into the other guy and boom, out the door he went. At this time, still had no clue he was Undercover narcotics officer, from the State no less... Fast forward 2 days later, 5:15 AM.. door is smashed in and boom, I'm in the middle of a drug raid. The next day local newspaper had me, Nancy, and my current girlfriend handcuffed, walking into the police station on the FRONT PAGE. The article stated that the undercover officers cover was blown 2 days before the raid.... Handcuffed, the cop in charge tells me they are really just after the old girlfriend for drug sales, and asks if I can help..hahahahahaha. I told him, her friends came over, right into her room with the door shut. I told him I thought she was a hooker!! He than informed me I was being arrested because my name was on the lease and had to be on the warrant also. he stated after the premises were thoroughly searched, and we were considered not involved, we would be released. Now, the apartment was on the 3rd floor with stairs leading up to the apt. On the other side of the apartment, where our bedroom was, was a sheer, 3 story drop to the street. The cops came through my bedroom window using a cherry picker crane! To get in, they moved a pot plant off thewindowsill and out of the way. I also had some cleaned weed on a little tray right next to one of the original glass smokers called a "Toker", next to the bed on the night stand. After being mugged, and finger printed, which I thought without charges was illegal.... my girlfriend and I were released. The Apartment was absolutely in shambles. But, the plant, and the tray of weed and the Toker, were left untouched in my bedroom! Real slick raid to say the least. That day, they made a total of 29 arrests, all linked to Nancy (old girlfriend). So my gal and I were never charged with anything, Nancy wasn't so lucky, she pleaded out to possesion, sales and distribution of Coke and PCP and got 3-5 years in State Prison. The first and LAST time I have been arrested!! Peace..