When you know that you are caught with your hand in the cookie
jar, why continue to deny it?
Due to the inmate assault in Dorm 1 the other night, all staff
began a major search of that dorm. When this happens, the rest of the inmate
population knows that it is time to start hiding things and putting things
away. Well, at least that’s what
everyone does if they have something to hide. When it came time for everyone in
able run to sit in the bodyscan chair, a white guy came up positive with
something in his rectum. He was immediately taken to what we call a ‘dry
cell’. Basically it’s a 6’x6’ cell with
a toilet that has a catching mechanism in it. The inmate must have at least 3
bowel movements before being released. I’d say 100% of the people placed in dry
cells are guilty and it’s a good way for the DOC to successfully collect
evidence they need to charge the particular inmate.
As the search continued on, and came to Dog Run, a black guy I
know, was doing something suspicious and got into a physical altercation with a
sergeant I have also known for years. He is probably one of the best sergeants
we have here. He is also very tough, so the black guy got the short end of the
stick in that fight. Now, I hate to say it, but all of these incidents are
comical to me. I watch this shit unfold and think to myself; “why do these idiots do this stuff?” It will never make sense to me, but as we all
know, there is a lot in life that doesn’t make sense.
I spoke to Mom this morning on her way home from work and gave her
the rundown on the goings on in here. She said that she was so glad that I am
never involved in that stuff. The reason for that though, is that my circle of
friends and I are okay. We don’t have a ‘let’s get over on the DOC’ mindset.
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