Post by mender1 on Jun 26, 2004 8:47:44 GMT -5
I started using before I I can remember it .
I was raised on a farm that was like a commune,
people came and went it was a party and a party.
I never had a sober thought in my lfe that i can remember until I found this fellowship.
I dealt drugs for over 25 years never had a run in with the law that my lawyers could not get throwen out.
When I was 16 I got busted with a 1/4 pound of cocaine and did not spend a minute in jail or probation.
Not even on my record today.
I moved to St Louis and the trouble began.
I was living in this small town and was again dealing drugs,
I was renting a house from this elderly lady and she was a witch spelled with a B.
She was out of town and it was the middle of winter and the furnace broke down, it was around 0 outside .
I could not get a hold of her or anyone so I called the service number on the side of the furnace.
When she got back she threw a fit when she came over to get the rent( she lived right next door).
I gave her the check and she left.
This was on the 4'th day of the month on the 5'th she came over and told me I had to move I said ok.
Then she told me I was not going to get my security deposit back because the lease stated that there has to be a 30 day notice before moving.
I had put new paint, tile fixed up this house and I told her you are the one who wants me to move.
I went to the bank and put a stop payment on the check and moved at the end of the month.
To a house on the other side of her back yard,
About 2 month's later the local police came and arrested me for writing a bad check for a felony amount
300 +
I was put on probation for five years for putting a stop payment on a check.
I was using dealing and trying to deal with probation
dropping dirty.
Finally I quit was forced to meeting's and was doing ok.
My live in girlfriend never stoped but I was doing ok.
Then a slip and a slip and I ask God to put something in front of me that I could not BS my way around.
Well my girl's brother had a friend who kept asking me to get a 1/4 pound of weed and I refused over and over.
Then one day My girl said go get it for him and he will give me a 1/4 bag for doing it.
I did and he took me straight to a undercover cop.
For 25 years and only one bust of dealing I let my guard down
I had quit dealing 6 month's before this had a 3 month sober time going and was arrested for drug trafficing.
I was sentanced to 5 years in prison.
Talk about justice
I have remained sober since
11/19/92
I got what I ask for
I was raised on a farm that was like a commune,
people came and went it was a party and a party.
I never had a sober thought in my lfe that i can remember until I found this fellowship.
I dealt drugs for over 25 years never had a run in with the law that my lawyers could not get throwen out.
When I was 16 I got busted with a 1/4 pound of cocaine and did not spend a minute in jail or probation.
Not even on my record today.
I moved to St Louis and the trouble began.
I was living in this small town and was again dealing drugs,
I was renting a house from this elderly lady and she was a witch spelled with a B.
She was out of town and it was the middle of winter and the furnace broke down, it was around 0 outside .
I could not get a hold of her or anyone so I called the service number on the side of the furnace.
When she got back she threw a fit when she came over to get the rent( she lived right next door).
I gave her the check and she left.
This was on the 4'th day of the month on the 5'th she came over and told me I had to move I said ok.
Then she told me I was not going to get my security deposit back because the lease stated that there has to be a 30 day notice before moving.
I had put new paint, tile fixed up this house and I told her you are the one who wants me to move.
I went to the bank and put a stop payment on the check and moved at the end of the month.
To a house on the other side of her back yard,
About 2 month's later the local police came and arrested me for writing a bad check for a felony amount
300 +
I was put on probation for five years for putting a stop payment on a check.
I was using dealing and trying to deal with probation
dropping dirty.
Finally I quit was forced to meeting's and was doing ok.
My live in girlfriend never stoped but I was doing ok.
Then a slip and a slip and I ask God to put something in front of me that I could not BS my way around.
Well my girl's brother had a friend who kept asking me to get a 1/4 pound of weed and I refused over and over.
Then one day My girl said go get it for him and he will give me a 1/4 bag for doing it.
I did and he took me straight to a undercover cop.
For 25 years and only one bust of dealing I let my guard down
I had quit dealing 6 month's before this had a 3 month sober time going and was arrested for drug trafficing.
I was sentanced to 5 years in prison.
Talk about justice
I have remained sober since
11/19/92
I got what I ask for