Me getting hit over the head with a bottle.
Now I know i'm screwed.
As my father and I was walking back from our local, after watching the England V Scotland under 18's which was actually played in my home town of Hartlepool, a friend was passing by and offered us a lift home. I was telling him about what happend on Friday 10th Dec. He asked me if i knew who he was. I said, "Yes his name is John Paul Smith." His reply is, "I know him. He's a smack head."
The only other time i've ever had dealings with the police was when i had a visit/many of visits of a smack head. To cut a very long story short this smack head called John Robert Jobling came up to my place of work and threatend to snap my legs and flicked a fag end into my face. Granted i lost my temper came out of my stall and said, "come on then." He ran off and told the police that I chased him out of the market with a 8" carving knife threatning to kill him. When the police came and explained his acusations I just laughed. When i explained to the policeman that i am disabled and can't even catch my 4 year stepson. His reply was, " Er we like er sort of know of Jobling. But we have to act upon his aqusation's. However if you come to the police station tomorrow at say 8 o clock i'll arrest you then instead of now."
What choice did i have. I went to the police station got arrested, got bailed and after a month it finally got a NFA (No Further Action) apparntly.
This scum Jobling was sentanced to 1 year in April. Drugs related.
It just goes to show you can be a law abiding person but if you come up agianst a smack head. Then yer screwed