CRIMINAL MASTERMIND OF THE DAY SO FAR
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UPDATE, also from DavCat: Now we are not so certain who should hold that title.
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YAY!
Posted by: baligurl | January 30, 2007 at 02:29 PM
doh!!
Posted by: crossgirl | January 30, 2007 at 02:30 PM
I'm just trying to figure out what the guy could have done for the tires to be bald when he only had it for a number of hours, not weeks or days.
And how did the guy drive to pick up the car? Was he able to drive both vehicles back home?
C'mon. Thorough reporting people! Sheesh.
Posted by: Noob | January 30, 2007 at 02:31 PM
mmmm, cheetos.
Posted by: casey | January 30, 2007 at 02:32 PM
The moral of the story is: when you steal your bail bondsman's car, don't call him and ask to be bailed out of jail after you're caught.
I'd say there's at least one other moral. See if you can guess:
Yonan further inspected the inside of the car and found a letter the thief had written, it was a list to his mother of what to do with his personal belongings when he went to jail.
The list included her phone number and his girlfriend's.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 30, 2007 at 02:35 PM
Wow, that guy really has his head up his Tancredo.
Posted by: Christobol | January 30, 2007 at 02:38 PM
Could this guy have been related to Darren in Denver?
Posted by: Baron vonKlyff | January 30, 2007 at 02:41 PM
and the engine eventually needed to be replaced twice
How hard do you have to work to trash two engines in a day??
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | January 30, 2007 at 02:41 PM
Has this plot line appeared in Stephanie Plum? If not, it sure will soon....
Posted by: Dr Acula | January 30, 2007 at 02:42 PM
A local story that ran in the Free Press:
According to police, Calvin E. Fluckes Jr., 21, pulled into a Walmart's parking lot next to 40 marked squad cars. Apparently unfazed by the cops who filled the aisles and checkout lines for a charity event, Fluckes tried to pay for merchandise with a poorly photocopied check, police said.
The cashier called over a manager, who alerted police.
Love the Dumb Criminal stories!
Posted by: bookbabie | January 30, 2007 at 02:43 PM
This would-be criminal mastermind should only be credited with trashing one engine. I think that the second engine would have to be blamed on poor choice of mechanic.
Now the bald tires, scratches, dents, and of course the Cheetos fall directly on the shoulder of the evil genius that left his contact information.
Posted by: Baron vonKlyff | January 30, 2007 at 02:46 PM
Wow, that guy really has his head up his Tancredo.
Posted by: Christobol | 02:38 PM on January 30, 2007
exactly........
ROFLMAO
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 02:51 PM
I'm with Noob on this one. How do you make tires go bald in one day unless they were 2/3 the way there already? And as Baron says, how did he ruin the second engine? There's somethin' wrong here...
Of course trashing the car was an extremely unwise move...
Posted by: mm | January 30, 2007 at 03:02 PM
Dr Acula - who knew there would be Evanovich fans here. Steph will get to the bottom of it.
Posted by: witchlesa | January 30, 2007 at 03:03 PM
I think that article raised more questions than it answered.
Posted by: ScooterRocky | January 30, 2007 at 03:03 PM
Bad habits! (see update)
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 30, 2007 at 03:07 PM
Nuns On The Run
WBAGNFA Christian Punk B.
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | January 30, 2007 at 03:08 PM
Dammit, you stole my line!
Posted by: Beppie | January 30, 2007 at 03:09 PM
I'm with Noob on this one. How do you make tires go bald in one day unless they were 2/3 the way there already? And as Baron says, how did he ruin the second engine? There's somethin' wrong here...
Of course trashing the car was an extremely unwise move...
Posted by: mm
simple...drifting
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 03:12 PM
Hey, Dave stole it first!
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 30, 2007 at 03:12 PM
as to the follow up story...Sounds like the nuns have a habit....
sorry
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 03:13 PM
dangit...I just sent that in a few mins ago!!
LOL Meanie!!
Posted by: Siouxie | January 30, 2007 at 03:13 PM
It's not easy to shake off bad habits.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | January 30, 2007 at 03:14 PM
d'oh
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 03:14 PM
hmmm...could it be a bad habit, Chaz???
;-P
Posted by: Siouxie | January 30, 2007 at 03:14 PM
"naughty greek nuns" wbagnfa.... oh, god not even i can finish that sentence.
Posted by: mudstuffin | January 30, 2007 at 03:18 PM
Chaz - OK, I'll bite. What is drifting? It sounds like a secret guy ritual...
Posted by: mm | January 30, 2007 at 03:18 PM
"I'm just trying to figure out what the guy could have done for the tires to be bald when he only had it for a number of hours, not weeks or days."
He sold the good tires and replaced them with crap.
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 03:33 PM
600,000 euros in debt after buying only 250,000 worth of knitting machinery?
*Tries to picture 350,000 worth of yarn.*
*Still just just ends up seeing a bunch of naked women wrestling in pudding.*
*Blames the nuns*
Posted by: Christobol | January 30, 2007 at 03:35 PM
Somebody's getting fleeced.
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 03:37 PM
drifting is that thing the do with cars like in The Fast and the Furious 3....we used to call it power sliding....
the keep the engine at high speeds, tires spinning and slide around corners
tires can go in one day...really taxes the engine
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 03:39 PM
Also,
Tipiyokti!!
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | January 30, 2007 at 03:39 PM
ofcourse...we all know what kind of meat the priests eat, right?
Nun...
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 03:39 PM
If the nuns are caught, will they confess?
"Forgive me Father, for I have skeined..."
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 03:40 PM
There one was a Grecian nunnery,
Trying to make money for gunnery,
So much debt they now owe,
On the lam they must go.
And creditors do not think it funnery.
Don't ask, I have no idea what some of those words mean.
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 03:42 PM
Stevie- Heck he could have just taken the wheels off entirely. that would have been easier, and probably made him more money. Of course, we are discussing a criminal mastermind here.
Those nuns, that's a fishy story, too. They borrow 250K euros and are now 600K euros in debt? Who did they borrow from, Guido the Man? It sounds like someone was ripping them off either in overpriced supplies or "lost" sales at the stores...
Posted by: mm | January 30, 2007 at 03:42 PM
You have to wonder if the nuns found out that they were losing money on each sale and tried to make it up in volume.
Posted by: KCSteve | January 30, 2007 at 03:44 PM
*wondering if Sister Rosetta Stone was involved*
Posted by: Sister Mary Elephant | January 30, 2007 at 03:44 PM
Maybe a bit too much sipping of the Black Nun wine?
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 03:45 PM
OOPS. Blue nun.
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 03:46 PM
I'll be the Virgin Mary appear in something soon, say a ball of yarn, so they can charge admission and make thier money back
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 03:46 PM
Chaz- thanks. I was imagining beaches or sand dunes or something.
C'bol - sorry I'm a really bad typist. You posted while I was typing, didn't mean to repeat you....
and *snork @ Stevie
Posted by: mm | January 30, 2007 at 03:47 PM
"He sold the good tires and replaced them with crap."
*At Firestone*
"See, you have very little tread left on these back tires, and, well, I don't know how to tell you this, but your front tires are turds."
Posted by: Christobol | January 30, 2007 at 03:47 PM
Get thee to a country with no extradition treaty!
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 30, 2007 at 03:47 PM
What's a Grecian earn, anyway?
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 03:49 PM
If one of them turns state's evidence, will she be The Singing Nun?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 30, 2007 at 03:50 PM
Stevie - whatever they're ode.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 30, 2007 at 03:51 PM
This career criminal actually came into the newspaper one day to complain about the fact I was always writing about him. He wanted to know why I was picking on him.
I explained that if he would stop mugging people and knocking over convenience stores that I would stop writing about him.
He had this sort of dazed look and then said, "Really?" and I said, "I promise." And he grinned real big, shook my hand and bounced out like he was the happiest guy in the world. I'm sure he went to his thug buddies and bragged about he had worked out a deal with the newspaper....
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry....
Posted by: Clark Kent | January 30, 2007 at 03:52 PM
A soon to be made CBS movie: Nuns on the Lamb
staring Kevin Bacon as Father Dowling.
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | January 30, 2007 at 03:53 PM
Clark Kent, you really work for a major metropolitan newspaper?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 30, 2007 at 03:55 PM
*snorks* @ Stevie & Meanie!
Or if one of them escapes, she'll be The Flying
the coupeNun??Posted by: Siouxie | January 30, 2007 at 03:56 PM
I'm a nun. I ain't had nun in a long time.....
Posted by: casey | January 30, 2007 at 03:58 PM
and won't be gettin' nun any time soon.
Posted by: casey | January 30, 2007 at 03:59 PM
*waiting for one of the very talented lyricists to come up with a parody to "Band on the Run"*
Posted by: Siouxie | January 30, 2007 at 04:02 PM
Hey, this article's actually from a sister paper to the one I work for. I'll have to pass the questions along to the reporter. ;0) But I'll tell ya, sideshows are big around here. Drifting sounds like a very plausible explanation.
Posted by: writer132 | January 30, 2007 at 04:08 PM
Knitting Inside These Four Walls, Celibate Forever,
Never Seeing No One Nice Again Like You,
Mother You, Mother You.
If I Ever Get Out Of Here,
Thought Of stealing It All Away
From A Registered Charity.
All I Need Is A Pint A Day
If I Ever Get Out Of Here.
Well, The Rain Exploded With A Mighty Crash As We Fell Into The Sun,
And The First Nun Said To The Second Nun There I Hope You're Having Fun.
Nuns On The Run, Nuns On The Run.
And The Jailer Man And Collector Sam Were Searching Every One
For the Nuns on the run, Nuns on the run, Nuns on the run, Nuns on the run
Posted by: Hammond Rye | January 30, 2007 at 04:08 PM
Meanie, I wouldn't call it major or metropolitan, but it is a newspaper.
Hot Springs, AR. Population just under 40,000. But we do have four Sonics, half a dozen McDonalds and Burger Kings and not one, but TWO, Wal-Mart Super Centers....
So there.
Posted by: Clark Kent | January 30, 2007 at 04:09 PM
YAY Hammie!! LOL excellent!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | January 30, 2007 at 04:12 PM
"A soon to be made CBS movie..."
Or a TV series starring Sally Field and David Janssen, "The Fugitive Nun."
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 04:12 PM
"The nuns are believed to have taken refuge at another monastery in central Greece..."
Father McKenzie
Darning his socks are the nuns who have sought refuge there
Fifty new pair...
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 04:16 PM
with that much yarn "we're going to need a bigger cat..."
Posted by: insomniac | January 30, 2007 at 04:17 PM
come out of hiding
What kind of hides do Greek nuns wear?
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:17 PM
Yay Ham! our first (I think) song of the afternoon.
Also, Stevie you've been zinging us with the one-liners all day.
*most excellent snorkage*, LMAO
Posted by: mm | January 30, 2007 at 04:19 PM
I guess the bill collector wouldn't fall for the yarns about why they couldn't pay.
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 04:20 PM
Greek nuns wear garments made from a fiber found in the excrement of a small marmot-like animal, valued for its strength and aroma. Or was that some kind of coffee?
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 04:23 PM
I dunno Hanna - I've never heard of a garment made from coffee.
I did go to a wet t-shirt contest at a Starbucks one time, but it was a disaster.
Posted by: Christobol | January 30, 2007 at 04:29 PM
Don't let CK fool you. The
SenileSentinel Record just today had a story on prostitutes, just like the "big city" papersPosted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:31 PM
Hanna, I think it was coffee mad with beans which had passed through the digestive tract of some animal before roasting and brewing...
Posted by: mm | January 30, 2007 at 04:32 PM
Ever notice they never have wet brief contests. Male chauvenists!
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 04:32 PM
CBol....Did it get out of hand (so to speak) when expresso got invloved?
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:33 PM
Cool. I love coffee that is "mad" with beans. Very awakening!
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 04:34 PM
or even invOlved?
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:34 PM
I think you'd have to be mad to drink it.
Posted by: mm | January 30, 2007 at 04:36 PM
A soon to be made CBS movie: Nuns on the Lamb
staring Kevin Bacon as Father Dowling.
Posted by: The Dread Pirate Chris | 03:53 PM on January 30, 2007
six degrees of....father kevin?
Posted by: Chaz | January 30, 2007 at 04:36 PM
Yeah, Jazz, but we only have like three prostitutes and they work in eight hour shifts....
(I actually wrote that story and I feel bad in a way cause the majority of "johns" they bust are here from Mexico to work at the race track and have no clue prostitution is illegal since it's not there... Almost doesn't seem fair.)
Posted by: Clark Kent | January 30, 2007 at 04:37 PM
So Clark, are you saying the nuns were in the wrong line of work? Or has this thread totally unraveled?
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 04:41 PM
CK... I have a good friend (whose extended family owns La Hacienda). He was hilarious today about it, but I do see your point....He said "just another way we're helping the economy" Well written BTW, even I understood it.
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:42 PM
Soon to be released, a heart-wrenching expose of the life of nuns in Greece, "Nuns on the Lam," co-authored by Dr. Phil and Oprah.
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 04:44 PM
I'm not sure how the nuns would fare as prostitutes...
I mean, those "johns" are probably all Catholics. If they're spending all day in confession and doing penance, who is going to walk the horses?
Posted by: Clark Kent | January 30, 2007 at 04:46 PM
I had a holey sweater once.
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 04:50 PM
*snork* at CK
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:51 PM
Thanks, Jazz. I had a fraternity brother who is related to the Osegueras. Now he's a state trooper... Comes in handy sometimes.
Posted by: Clark Kent | January 30, 2007 at 04:51 PM
I have a friend named John who is a protestant. Need to be careful about stereotypes. : ]
He doesn't even own a horse.
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 04:52 PM
I forgot to engage my auto *snork* @ Steve W button, which will be standard in all new Microsoft™ software
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:55 PM
Oh good, can we talk about horses now?
Posted by: bookbabie | January 30, 2007 at 04:56 PM
George? If so, it's his brother Miguel
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 04:56 PM
I got a sweater for my birthday...I had wanted a screamer.
speaking of screaming, how is your nasal biscotti, Jazz?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 30, 2007 at 04:56 PM
*Snork* at Hanna....
(with my apologies to the horseless John)....
Posted by: Clark Kent | January 30, 2007 at 04:58 PM
Catholics walk horses? I've never herd that one before. Maybe I was in the barn at the time.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 30, 2007 at 05:00 PM
kinda crusty at this point AWBH. I'm having trouble identifying what's cheese and what's not. Thanks for asskin'
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 05:00 PM
Work calls. Thanks for the yuks.
Posted by: Hanna | January 30, 2007 at 05:02 PM
Ice cream, you scream, we all scream for gelati...but it was a crostini, aw, not a biscotti.
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 05:03 PM
Jazzz - um....EW!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 30, 2007 at 05:03 PM
Yes, Jazz, it was George or Jorge, but everyone called him George....
Nice family.
Posted by: Clark Kent | January 30, 2007 at 05:04 PM
stevie - if it wasn't crustini before, it sure is now.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 30, 2007 at 05:04 PM
Since this story is from Greece, it's probably more like a spanokopita.
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 05:07 PM
"I forgot to engage my auto *snork* @ Steve W button"
Ty, jazzz. Why not just create a holy macro?
Posted by: Stevie W | January 30, 2007 at 05:09 PM
Tancredo is of Italian heritage. What pastafazool let his granny into dis country, anyway?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 30, 2007 at 05:13 PM
CK.....I agree, no better family around. Gabriel too
Awbh....should I send you a sample?
Steve W...how do you know about my crow?
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 30, 2007 at 05:13 PM
Are we talking about crows now? You guys are giving me a tummy ache.
Posted by: bookbabie | January 30, 2007 at 05:16 PM