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Title: hospital [blast from the past memorial]
Source: freedom4um
URL Source: https://freedom4um.com/cgi-bin/readart.cgi?ArtNum=119069
Published: Jun 8, 2010
Author: Deb, Arete's wife
Post Date: 2024-01-14 05:41:35 by Esso
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Hello to all-- Richard asked me to tell you that he is out of circulation for awhile-- he broke his leg and is in the hospital, moved to rehab today. The leg shattered when he fell. He has a rod and a few screws in it. He'll be in touch when he's home and feels better I'm sure.

Deb


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I miss Arete and the old timey Market Wrap Up guys. I miss all the fellas on those threads. Except Cynicom. He was a crotchety old bastard as well as one of my surrogate fathers. He used to stir up some shit when he was spunky.

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About 2018, the gal that was living with me decided she wanted my money and called the cops, after she left (got escorted out of the wire in the third car I bought for her), and told them that I'd beaten her up.

Of course I was arrested and taken to jail. A buddy's step daughter who was cop-buff told her step-dad, Rainman, that I was in jail. His wife showed up with the cash bail before the Company even knew about what transpired.

Long story short, the government paid me to document the 26 weeks of non-violence classes (which was illegal) that I went through.

I met a lot of nice guys during that time, including a guy named Ray, that beat to death an FBI asset that pointed a firearm at his young daughter.

I miss Ray, he was a stand up guy. Short, stocky, a badass MFer. His case was so shakey, they let him out of the non-violence classes too.

Ray was a nice guy.

(Edit) I did about kill a gal one time when I was working as a bartender between assignments, a long time ago. I'm not sure exactly what transpired, but this great big gal was pounding the bar's cook to death after his shift ended. She was so fat and without a neck that I couldn't get ahold of her. I had my left hand around he face and she was biting through the meaty part of my hand below my little finger.

I told her, "LET GO! LET GO NOW!" I hit the back of her head so hard that when she hit the bar rail all her teeth came out. Man, that was a mess. I needed stiches, Dave and Orca were both taken away in ambulances. I went home.

Needless to say, that was my last night at Bob's Sports Bar dive. Bob was firing me at the same time I was quitting.

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