house goes whacky --end

I said to the cop that was some comedy routine....as Jim was coming out of the car he had his seat belt on...there was no need to beat him....I said not only that , but it was jim's uncle's car....The cop laughed and said they already ran the license plate..the car was stolen last week...shit--Jim knew the car was parked at the cn tower because one of them stole the car earlier-it's not his uncle's car....oops we are in SHIT NOW...We were driven to the peel police station....we were allowed to sit at the desks of the daytime staff as long as we didn't touch or open any of the desks up....We were stationed around the room and ordered not to talk to each other...the cop started to ask me questions.. he was facing me...Jim thought this was the perfect time to get rid of the magnet still up his sleeve...he didn't notice that another cop was keeping an eye on us from the other door ....at his side.....damn busted the cop jumped into the room and grabbed Jim ...what do we have here....a magnet....hmmm,, doing a little fishing eh.?...Lol what the hell -seems as if everyone knew what fishing was....now it was Jims turn to play naive...whats fishing? --I almost broke out in laughter.....the cop says anyone else have any tools on them....everyone nodded no....he says well the rest of you are going to 311 jarvis..but since Jim here is older and should know better he gets to see what a real cell looks like....with that they hand cuffed him again...twice in one night and said he was additionally charged with burglary tools....You guys say goodbye to your friend cause its looks like he is going down....Darn...take care Jim...see ya back at the house?....no answer...that was the last I saw of my roommate...We were shipped down to 311 jarvis street in Toronto....Damn...guess this was our own big house for kids our age....one at a time we were told to come into a room,--stripped searched...showered and this guard squirted this cold smelly fluid on my.......< , and under my arms and in my hair...how embrassing. then..watched as I dressed...and told to go into the tv room...man I was so tired....I feel asleep watching tv with about 30 other guys around me...I was awoken to this fat guard yelling at us to line up and our feet on a straight line...he would march up and down telling every other person to shuffle their feet so they were all exactly on the line but not over...eyes straight ahead...We were to head down to breakfast..then to another shower..and deloucing.....one of the guards asked that I be excused as I was wanted in court... It appeared that as soon as Edward heard that I was behind bars in 311 he immediatly ordered that I be rescued ....Kathy was pissed she wanted me to spend a couple of weeks in 311 but Edward wouldn't let her...and ordered her to use whatever was necessary to get me out.. A lot of guys didn't return back to the home. Guess I was lucky..... or was I.....?