Tuesday, November 15, 2005
CLINT UPDATE - Tuesday 11/15/05
There has really been no news in the last seven days. Everyone was very excited when Mike called Carter last Tuesday, but Carter hasn’t heard from him since. The man that he sent down to Carter’s for the repairs was a guy that Mike apparently met in jail, while he was in there. This particular guy was serving 17 months for unspecified reasons; Mike most likely served 6 months at the most. This guy also told Carter that Mike had been on house arrest for an unspecified period of time and it was unclear whether he was still on it or not. However, we do know that he was at the Courthouse last Tuesday afternoon, and Carter believes this was his probation hearing. If that is the case, he is most likely no longer on house arrest. Carter told Mike’s friend (who didn’t know any of the other friends of Mike’s that Carter knew, including Clint) to tell Mike that he needed some things from him and that he should come down to the garage as soon as he could. The guy promised that he would pass the message along to Mike.
It is for all of these reasons that Carter was convinced that Mike would come down to the shop either last week or this week. Carter feels that the time frame we are looking at now is days. However, it’s now been 7 days since Carter last heard from him. There is nothing more we can do but wait for Mike now, I suppose. Carter is sure that he will know where Clint is or at least know how to find him. I have had intuitions that something was going to happen this week.
Which brings me to this past Friday night. The band had played it’s first show at the Kibitz Room from 10:30-11:30. Around 11:45, Nate and Beth arrived back home to drop off my amp and guitars because there was really no place to leave them at the bar and we didn’t want to have to deal with them at the end of the night. It is then that they discovered that someone had bashed in my back car window (most likely with a baseball bat). Saturday evening, I spoke with Carter about this because I really didn’t know what to do about it. He said that he knew of a good glass company and that he could get a deal so we wouldn’t have to pay for labor. He said that he would call them Monday morning and I could bring the car in on Tuesday the 15th. Now, all of a sudden, I was going to be at Carter’s unexpectedly on a day that I had not planned on. I wondered to myself if just maybe that was the day that Clint and his friends would roll down there.
However, I was down there all morning and no one stopped by except for the Snap-On Tools guy. I do know that it was morning and probably much too early for Clint or any of his friends to be up, let alone out gallivanting around. However, I was still a little let down. We just need something to happen or some kind of news so badly. It’s only 1:13 in the afternoon here, so of course, I know the day is still young. But I did have an intuition about this day as well as Friday the 18th.
That’s all I know…
There has really been no news in the last seven days. Everyone was very excited when Mike called Carter last Tuesday, but Carter hasn’t heard from him since. The man that he sent down to Carter’s for the repairs was a guy that Mike apparently met in jail, while he was in there. This particular guy was serving 17 months for unspecified reasons; Mike most likely served 6 months at the most. This guy also told Carter that Mike had been on house arrest for an unspecified period of time and it was unclear whether he was still on it or not. However, we do know that he was at the Courthouse last Tuesday afternoon, and Carter believes this was his probation hearing. If that is the case, he is most likely no longer on house arrest. Carter told Mike’s friend (who didn’t know any of the other friends of Mike’s that Carter knew, including Clint) to tell Mike that he needed some things from him and that he should come down to the garage as soon as he could. The guy promised that he would pass the message along to Mike.
It is for all of these reasons that Carter was convinced that Mike would come down to the shop either last week or this week. Carter feels that the time frame we are looking at now is days. However, it’s now been 7 days since Carter last heard from him. There is nothing more we can do but wait for Mike now, I suppose. Carter is sure that he will know where Clint is or at least know how to find him. I have had intuitions that something was going to happen this week.
Which brings me to this past Friday night. The band had played it’s first show at the Kibitz Room from 10:30-11:30. Around 11:45, Nate and Beth arrived back home to drop off my amp and guitars because there was really no place to leave them at the bar and we didn’t want to have to deal with them at the end of the night. It is then that they discovered that someone had bashed in my back car window (most likely with a baseball bat). Saturday evening, I spoke with Carter about this because I really didn’t know what to do about it. He said that he knew of a good glass company and that he could get a deal so we wouldn’t have to pay for labor. He said that he would call them Monday morning and I could bring the car in on Tuesday the 15th. Now, all of a sudden, I was going to be at Carter’s unexpectedly on a day that I had not planned on. I wondered to myself if just maybe that was the day that Clint and his friends would roll down there.
However, I was down there all morning and no one stopped by except for the Snap-On Tools guy. I do know that it was morning and probably much too early for Clint or any of his friends to be up, let alone out gallivanting around. However, I was still a little let down. We just need something to happen or some kind of news so badly. It’s only 1:13 in the afternoon here, so of course, I know the day is still young. But I did have an intuition about this day as well as Friday the 18th.
That’s all I know…
Comments:
Sorry to hear that your car was vandalized. How did the show go? Is the new band a better unit then when you had the psyhco drummer?
The show went great. The players are amazing. I can't wait for everyone out in Boston to hear them. Trust me...not even fair to put them in the same sentence with Ned the Wino and Psycho Vic.
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