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Originally Posted by Ms Grumpy
Any news on getting your stuff back?
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No. The Detective STILL hasn't brought the speed loader over for me to identify. I offered to got to the PD two weeks ago and identify it, but he said it was locked up in the evidence locker. Then last week, the evidence tech got married and went on her honeymoon. He said he couldn't open the locker. I'm like, WTF, what is someone needs to lock up something? No one else has a key? Last Monday, one of the neighborhood kids was at the County Fair. A punk from the trailer park a few miles down the road offers to sell him two handguns, cheap, one is a 38, other is a 357. Both calibers that were stolen from here. He has PICTURES on his phone. I call the Det, give him the kids name and where he lives. Det says he can't look at the pictures without a warrant. I say, damn, at least go question the kid. He can't interview the punk without the parents consent. His dad is an asshole, won't let cops talk to kid. Like I said, I'm so disgusted with this PD and the "system" it isn't funny. I never should have got the cops involved in the first place. I think I'd have my stuff back and there would be some sorry little thiefs had I handled it myself.