Thanks for the support guys.Things are looking good so far as they were all brought undone in court yesterday lieing through there teeth.Every one of there stories was different and not 1 of them kept to there original statement.Its not over yet as I have to go in at 12.00 and wait to see if she will finish the case today and not adjourn it untill the 16th like she was going to do yesterday.
Hopefully today it is all done and dusted and I can get on with my life.I have to go home and try and save my marriage now because she left me as I was walking out the door.If its not one thing its a bloody nother but all I can do now is try and fix it and If I cant work shit out from there.I just wish this run of bad luck would fuck right off.The shit I have been through in the last 2 years I wouldn't wish apon my worst enemy.Thanks again guys and I will keep you posted on the result and looking forward to the high country trip with Kendall on the week end.
G,day Scotty,
Been their done that (3 times) mate!
The last assault charge was the reason why I retired from the night club industry. My court case took 2 years and cost me $10,000.00. It caused me many sleepless nights and put massive pressure on my marriage. I lost friendships. I even doubted myself as a human being.
At my committal hearing, Magistrate Ian Von Einem said the matter had to go to the County Court due to the length of time the (scrote) was hospitalised. That meant Judge and Jury scenario and I was looking at 5 years, all for gangster slapping a shit-bag.
Luckily for me, the shit-bag had been charge for a series of assaults and robberies that occurred over the two years, whilst I was waiting for trail. During my 4 day trial, the shit-bags version of events and that of his so called scumbag witnesses changed so often, that the judge dismissed the case. However, even though I was proven not guilty, it still cost me $10,000.00. That’s equivalent to (Winch, bull-bar, side steps, suspension, diff-locks front and rear, fridge) or (300 cartons of piss, 60 bottles of either blue label Johnny Walker scotch or 200 bottles of Jack Daniels)
That’s, the reason why, I left Melbourne back in 1997, because I had difficulties dealing with scrote’s and squeezers in big cities. I am at ease and at peace with myself living in small country towns surrounded by positive people.
PS, When this crap is out of your life (like today or tomorrow)! If you ever decide to venture for a holiday in the Coffs region, look me up, I show you some fantastic off road tracks and magnificent camp spots.
Hang loose mon-goose!
Regards,
RLI
