They didn’t catch me because I was tough. They caught me because I was an engineer. When they finally arrested me in Lackawanna, NY, they didn’t just find a criminal. They found a walking technical violation.I wasn’t a thug who kicked down doors. I was “The Kid.” The specialist. I drove a 1970 Cadillac Fleetwood…
Category: Hard Lessons
Hard Lessons Learned The Hard Way In “The Life,” you ain’t got a manual. You get scars. You get mentors. And if you’re smart, you get The Rules. The Code isn’t written down. It’s learned in back alleys, in getaway cars, and in the steel silence of a prison cell. It’s a curriculum paid for…