liquidstayce wrote:kaharthemad wrote:liquidstayce wrote:Ya.. good luck. Sending over the positive vibes that it all works out for the best. Let us know how it goes.
Wrong vibe girl...you started sending it over and the Van broke down and the cops decided 1145 pm was the perfect time to go back to the shop and confiscate...your vibes are funky hun.
Are you serious? I'd take em back but it sounds like it is too late.
WTH.. they couldn't wait to do it during normal hours?
Well with a 24 hour turn around had he shown up before the computer was confiscated they would not have any jurisdiction to confiscate. As it it law basically is when you drop off a computer at a computer store property of said system basically switches hands.
What is happening now is the local PD has the computer, with as much print out as possible concerning histories, web link outs, and timeframe for the downloads. They got a Warrant issued for a search for his house, as well as his computer. The computer could be confiscated but not opened by the PD till an appropriate warrant is issued. From there they will send it off to the FBI lab in Cleveland.
With all hopes it looks like I will be slapped with a police req, most likely about a week from now. This will be.."Show your ass up at the court because we cant figure out how to turn on the computer ourselves"
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Anywho Thursday night was rather interesting. As you prolly could figure out i was physically and emotionally drained we decided to go up and hit longhorns instead of me cooking anything. After dinner we went out to the van and the damn thing would not start.
We take a cab home and I get settled into my chair for a ling night of playing eq2 when the phone rings. The cops asking questions and wanting answers. I guess Vice does not talk to the flatfoots in this town cause he had no fuggin clue what he was getting into. 30 minutes later (10pm) he finally understood that the computer was a)not mine B) in apple creek c)loaded with child porn, hard porn and beastiality porn.
1145 pm numbnuts shows up at the door asking if we could go for a ride. We go over to the store and I show him the system. The first thing he asks after touching the clients proprietary keyboard is "What the hell is all over hthis keyboard?" With a straight face I looked em in his eyes and said..."most likely cum, since the hairs all over it are curly I would guess those are pubic hairs." He was not interested in anything for about 5 minutes while he scrubbed up to his elobows with anti bacterial soap I had in the bathroom.
I spent the next 45 minutes explaining to him how the 'information superhighway' works and how the histories and temp internet files work. They could have atleast given me someone who fucking knew what a IP was.