No but the story of this guy would make your head spin. I really liked this guy, he was super cool to talk with. I had many six packs chilling with him. He was a convicted bank robber, got his legs amputated from a shoot out with the police while robbing a bank. I understood why he dealt crack, what else was he going to do for a living. Black, convict, felon, handicapped what else could the guy do? I had a verbal agreement with the guy to keep his chit on his side of the fence. One day I had crack addicts scoping out my stuff (An awesome 76 Jaguar XJ6 candy apple red, black tinted windows, Corvette LS1 power train, I could do 120mph without blinking an eye on the 210, even crooks respected this car cause it was so cool) to steal and I reported his ass to the police. I met with the police who busted him, after a long stake out, but they knew about him already, the same cops who beat the crap out of Rodney King (Rodney's home town at the time) they called me one night and said to stay indoors , at 6:00am (why do they always bust people at 6:00am?) they raided his house and hauled everyone away.
I never saw him again. Sorry dude, I warned you to keep your chit on your side of the fence.