Unexplored Territory

Thursday, March 01, 2007

I lied

I have 5 minutes and I had to blog. Ace just read this little gem to me from our town's docket this morning:

Here's to the future of our town!

Charges of theft, forgery and possessing drug paraphernalia were filed
Monday against a Findlay teenager, age 16, who stole a check from a city
mailbox, forged and cashed the check, and used the money to buy marijuana. The
less-than-contrite suspect admitted to the misdeeds, telling investigators: "It
was worth it because the weed was good.

And apparently this is his supplier:

A youth was in trouble Tuesday for cultivating marijuana, after a parent
found two potted marijuana plants in his bedroom

Labels: daily docket

3 Comments:

Anonymous said...: Hey, at least they got the druggie and the supplier.

And it is nice to know that there are still a few parents out there who, when they find out their kid is growing weed, do the right thing and turn them in.

Is that where you are? I once drove through there in a nightmare of construction zones and detours that actually took me south through town, then around west and finally back through east. Why the detour didn't just turn east IN town, I'll never know. I still say I've seen every cow in your neck of the woods. LMAO!; 10:38 AM
Elleoz said...: I know I have asked you this before, but are you close to Lima OH? I grew up in Alger, which is in between Lima and Kenton. Just curious since you are mentioning places that I actually know about!; 1:38 PM
Mamacita Tina said...: Crack me up! I'm amazed the parents didn't just go ahead and keep the weed for themselves! LOL.; 7:43 AM

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I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.

The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.

The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.

The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.

The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.