Posted on 11/01/2022 10:48:38 AM PDT by allen592
Add this to the “F*** around and find out” files.
He’s lucky he wasn’t Travoned.
We wouldn’t look so rough, if the cops had gotten there faster....
GOOD. It’s about time some neighborhood street justice, a-la Brazilian thief videos, to start punishing these thieves. If they get caught by the cops they have a welcoming party at the jail from all their hood rat friends and let out of jail to rob again after a hearing. Get your arse beat down by the whole neighborhood and they’ll remember that lesson.
Not the smug mug shot we normally see.
Kokomo is a tough town. Open carry, I think, in Indiana. Just recently. July 1, 2022.
When will they be letting the residents out of jail?
Somewhere between his first and second firearm Mr. Tyler should have received his Darwin Award.
They should’ve finished him off and saved numerous future lives and millions in correction expenses.
Well, if the State will not prosecute, the people will
These are the types who deserve a permanent, one-way trip to Epstein Island. They are not worthy of living in the midst of a civil society.
Al Capone chuckles
If he’s able to stand for a mug shot then he wasn’t beaten enough.
It’s what all the cool kids are saying these days. 😉
One Guy considers it to be roughly equivalent to: YMMV (Your mileage may vary.)
... tough crowd...
See my reply number 16 for my usage.
Man, you’re not kidding; worked a chitty job job there for a 1+ years and almost had my car stolen. Hope I never see Indiana again.
Indiana Wants Me (1970)
R. Dean Taylor
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fZL_tZxyBDo
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
I wish I had you to talk to
If a man ever needed dyin’, he did
No one had the right to say what he said about you
And it’s so cold and lonely here without you
Out there the law’s a comin’
I’m gettin’ so tired of runnin’
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
I wish I had you to talk to
It hurts to see the man that I’ve become
And to know I’ll never see the morning sunshine on the land
I’ll never see your smiling face or touch your hand
If just once more I could see you, our home and our little baby
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
I wish I had you to talk to
I hope this letter finds its way to you
Forgive me, love, for the shame I put you through and all the tears
Hang on, love, to the memories of those happy years
Red lights are flashin’ around me
Yeah, love it looks like they found me
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
I wish I had you to talk to
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there
Thanks for sharing, lol. I didn’t know it was a song.
Rule #1 for house burglars:
If someone is home, make sure you are tougher than they are, so you don’t get your ass beat.
Rule #2:
If you don’t follow rule #1, then tell your prison homies the cops did that to you when they arrested you.
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