After yesterday’s emotional turmoil and tumultuous travel, I slept very well, in fact too well. Oddly in a room with 60 guys, all criminals, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin-drop. Literally, no snoring, no talking, no movement, just peaceful serene quietness – it was a silent…
DAY 1 – WELCOME TO MORGANTOWN
“Welcome to Morgantown” displayed a 2’x5′ white sign as I disembarked the small 8-seater single-engine Cessna. I took a flight from Washington/Dulles directly to probably the smallest airport in region, Morgantown. The flight was actually about 70 minutes long filled with quite the turbulence as we drifted from one snow…
DAY 0 – THE BEST WORST DAY
Within the next 24 hours, I will be checking into the federal prison camp at Morgantown. I have a lot to prepare and ready before this adventure begins. To kick things off for this last 24 hours of freedom, I was in DC Circuit Court for a follow-up hearing to…
