Wednesday, December 16, 2015
so I'm in baltimore waiting for the train to the airport when a group of
teenagers rolls up, snatches my phone, and hops on the boarding train
(not my train). I'm thinking "well fuxk it" but a good samaritan holds
the door long enough for me to grab my bags, jump on and take off. I
find the teens, who say they threw the phone in the grass before they got
on. really?? next time the train stops, they take off running. again I'm
thinking screw it, but another good sam alerts the driver,
who calls the transit police, who appear within minutes. this cop gets
my story, and after I've identified the girls, I get my phone back plus a
cop car ride to the airport. i ask what will happen next and she tells
me the kids are being arrested and taken down to the station. I feel
pretty fuxking rotten about this. now the detective and police station
are blowing up my phone to get my statement two billion times and they
want me to testify in court. thanks for retrieving my phone and getting
me on the plane... but can I politely decline?? I'm not sure what
punishment the system would give to these kids but I can't imagine it
will help them.
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