The goal for the jug troupe was a quick strike. Take the money and run. That they failed in that…
“The mark strolls along a city sidewalk, fresh out of the bank, his wallet in his back pocket, blithely unaware…
After a brief foray into other matters, we return once more to the story of the F/V Investor. In this…
We arrived in CDMX — Ciudad Mexico — at 7:00 in the evening. At the airport, we jostled our way…
We shuffled into our hotel, poison-drenched roaches certain that the bird poop was our flashing neon sign. Once in the…
Facing Lorrie, on the street, Mexico City. My back to the direction we’re headed. It’s two blocks max. Me with…
Defense attorney Phil Weidner started by having Trooper Anderson write out a list of things he could have fingerprinted —…
Trooper Bob Anderson thought the Peel trial had lost its way. And he thought he knew why: neither the court…
Sue Domenowske-Page thought John Peel’s hair was too light, but thought the shape of his eyebrows and eyes were similar.…
When it came to undermining Paul Page, defense attorney Brant McGee didn’t have to try very hard. There was nothing…