Thoughts on Life and Stuff (TOLAS)

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Saturday, March 03, 2007

Adventures in Lawyering

Two recent stories that make me maybe question the occupational choices of a number of friends:

Dominic DiCenso owns a pizza shop in Boston that was allegedly a front for a cocaine business (and an illegal discotheque, though that is less pertinent here). State Police performed a sting operation where they successfully bought cocaine from the shop over a number of months. After his arrest they raided his house, finding 1.5 kilos of cocaine, a wad of cash, and numerous weapons. His lawyer's response:

DiCenso's lawyer, Jerry Falbo, said his client is innocent.

"There is no evidence that the defendant participated in any of the exchanges," Falbo said. "The defendant never made an exchange or sell of any drugs to any State Police officer."

And later in the article:

Falbo said DiCenso grew up in the Boston area and had operated West End Pizza for nearly a decade.

"He has a business to run, and this business supports many employees," Falbo said.

I'm all for due process, and the presumption of innocence. And I'm well aware of the bias, intentional or not, in an article such as this, so the cut-and-paste nature of quotes from interviews needs to be taken into account. But I sincerely hope that the Mr. Falbo has a better defense for his client than "He didn't do it; he has no idea how that kilo of cocaine got in his coffee canister" and "He has a business to run; think of his employees!" and "He wouldn't have sold them coke if he knew they were state police officers! I swear!"

Meanwhile, the Woodward and Bernstein of MLB performance enhancement has found his name again associated with steroids. Jose Canseco is apparently on the customer list of a pharmaceutical company that has allegedly been selling steroids, etc. over the Internet. His lawyer quickly came to his defense:

Canseco's attorney, Robert Saunooke, told The Associated Press he would be surprised if the former slugger had been a client.

"I would find it highly unlikely," he said. "All the steroids that he got were prescribed to him or were from people in the gym. There's never been anything he's gotten online."

I'm not a law student nor the son of a law student, but as the boyfriend of a law student it seems to me that "My client never buys his steroids over the Internet; that's ridiculous!" is a defense doomed to fail. I think shouting "Banana Hammock!!" into the microphone might have actually been more helpful to Jose.

And so I say to Renée, and Suzanne, and John, and Katie, and Michelle, and Darren, and Kenny, and in the near future coworkers Josh and Chris: what is WRONG with you? THIS is your career of choice? THESE are the people you strive to be associated with?? GAHHHH!!!!!!!

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5 Comments:

  • At 3/04/2007 8:56 PM , Blogger Renee said...

    I actually think the Canseco defense makes sense. We *should* have a legal system where you only get in trouble for the specific things you do, and just because you've done something wrong over there doesn't mean you get convicted of something that sounds the same over here.

    As for the Boston Globe article, *my* favorite part this sentence:
    Police said the raid at his house on Thursday netted 1.5 kilograms of cocaine, enough for 53 single-ounce sales, stashed in a can filled with coffee grounds, two machine guns, three handguns, and a thick wad of cash.
    Wait, so the can was filled with the coke, coffee, guns, and cash? Way to go editors.

    Also, you know far too many lawyers and future lawyers. I was going to say you know more than I do. You know, except for all the people I go to school with.

     
  • At 3/07/2007 9:17 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    totally unrelated to lawyering, but i had the weirdest dream with you in it last night. i started to write out what it was about but it was taking up too much space and just sounded really stupid, so i deleted it. hehehe.

     
  • At 3/08/2007 9:57 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    this is so last week....when are you going to post again?

    (oh, except for "banana hammock" which has a timeless relevancy)

     
  • At 3/11/2007 3:30 AM , Blogger mmm... said...

    Dear Colleenn, I'm intrigued, and wish to hear more. You've left me hanging without a paddle. Dear Doug, I posted. Dear Renée, if the law thing doesn't work out for you or your friends, or if you decide that the "he didn't know he was a police officer" defense doesn't work for you, it looks like there is a need for quality editors. As for Canseco, "He didn't do it" is reasonable. But "He didn't do it because that's not how he gets his steroids" just sends the wrong message. Or the right one. Dear David, you should leave your comments here.

     
  • At 3/13/2007 11:35 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    ok, so in my dream, i for some reason had to go home from wherever i had been with this family whose house i was staying at till my mother could come pick me up (i have no idea how old i was supposed to be in this dream, and my age probably shifted as it went along). so i'm crossing the street that kind of looked like the area around lyndell's in somerville with the girl i was walking home with, and you are standing out in the middle of the street. i guess you had decided to become a preacher of some sort, only you were doing it in the middle of crowded streets almost getting hit by cars every five seconds. and the girl i was with had a notebook in her hand, and so you wouldn't hear her, she writes on the notebook "wow that guy's crazy" or something to that effect. (we're still crossing the street as all this is occurring hehe.) and i didn't want to say mean things about you but at the same time didn't want her to hate me because i had to spend time with her family until my mother showed up, so i just wrote back "i went to high school with him!" because that was saying nothing positive or negative. then i was at their house and there were christmas decorations up and whatever and then i woke up. the main part was basically my obsessing over how to respond to her and how i felt bad either way... typical colleennie-esque dreams where the real world is distorted and something happens and i end up feeling guilty/sad/bad and everything. hehe.

     

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