Never Got Caught

   In 1987 I was released from San Diego County Jail. As I walked up the ramp I noticed two F.B.I. agents setting in thier car looking right at me. So I decided to go check out what Greyhound has leaving out of San Diego, California.

   In 1982 I thought I had a good thing going. I started working for some people we refer to as "the Chain". I needed to make some money, so this is what I had to do. I started out as a collector working the San Diego area. I collected large amounts of money and took it to one location.

   "The Chain" worked six months out of twelve. That's why the F.B.I. could never catch "the Chain". Once a year "the Chain" would have a "get together". That's when you got paid and "talked to".

   When they called my name I was asked if I would like to make more money. Of course I could use the money, so I asked "what do you have in mind"?

   We need two deliveries. One to San Diego and one to Los Angeles once a week. They gave me the details and the maps, told me "you have one week to be ready". Check the roads out good.

   They ask me how I was going to transport it from Arizona to Los Angeles. "It"  was ten ounces of pure crystal meth.

   I told them I needed a Ninja, Ninja 900's were nice. I needed the serial numbers and the ID's removed. Then I needed a cut off switch installed to the back lights. The color pure black.

   They agreeded and told me the bike would be ready one week from tonite, Friday night. I had one week to learn the roads from Arizona to Los Angeles, California.

   The first thing I did was get the map and get on the freeway. I traveled those roads from Arizona to Los Angeles for three days and two nights.

   Monday afternoon when I came home I noticed a couple of strangers in the area. So from that moment I started taking my job very serious. I didn't know if that was the F.B.I. or other assioates in the Chain. Either way my job was set , Friday night. The Ninja Kid  was born !