I was sitting around with M yesterday listening to music with one hellacious buzz. Waiting for BKS to get home from work. Telephone rings, caller ID says "Private call". I innocently answer the call thinking it's my daughter or my brother in law. There is a male voice asking for BKS. I tell him she is not home and it's been a couple hours since I've heard from her. Caller identifies himself as Officer Bondy from the BPD. Wants BKS to call him back. A couple minutes later here comes BKS through the back door with some serious 'splaining to do.
Seems Amanda, a girl she knows at work, lives with Tony. Tony talked BKS into depositing a couple of checks into her banking account via ATM. Looks like Tony got put of the vehicle to stick the deposit envelope into the ATM after BKS had accessed her account. Problem is the envelope was empty. BKS unwittingly gives Tony the cash for the checks he was supposed to deposit.
I don't have a clue when all this went down but BKS got 2 letters from the bank in the mail yesterday. Apparently they contained information that the BPD needs. So this must have happened several days or a week ago. Really good comunication between me and my "wife".
So BKS calls Officer Bondy. He wants her to come down to the station to fill out some more info. Of course she has to finish her beer before going there with M (who is buzzed out of her gourd). What a moron.
I was supposed to go to S's house to watch OSU play. I figured a low profile was in order under the circumstances. I thought I may have to talk to a representative of Beavercreek's finest. It is hard to understand why they believe BKS's story. Looked like she was a good candidate for fraud charges to me.
I guess BKS stands for Buzz Killingg Slut.
