Today I was car jacked at a very nice, well known, Northeast Jackson business. The part of town where I grew up, my grandparents settled there, and my mom grew up as well. I am thankful that my babies were not in the car because he would have taken them with him. God was watching over us today. JPD did an amazing job, and within 30 minutes of making the 911 call, the monster was caught and they recovered my car. I have had many firsts today... being a victim of a crime, I have ridden in 3 police cars today(once in the back), been to my crime scene where he caught my car on fire, and went downtown to write a two page report so this monster will stay in jail. Tomorrow morning I go to court to make sure he stays locked up. I am beyond angry.
Here is a picture of our little hoodlum. At least he is still in jail- for now.
Now here is his criminal record. Its a typical rap sheet for a Jackson lowlife. A series of arrests, convictions, suspended sentences, and little time spent in prison. Another catch and release special. Each case has a different hand-written letter in the upper right-hand corner of each page.