charlie sherrill
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Well, the bad part anyway. For all you folks in Baton Rouge who asked why I haven't written anything lately, here it is. Most of this happened while I was out of town. I got there just in time to see the armored truck with the gun turret on top leaving Dr. E's house, leaving behind probably 15 cruisers and unmarked cars and SUV's and lots of police in tactical gear. I spoke about Dr. E and some of his shenanigans at the Symposium in Baton Rouge a few days ago. He used to be a fun loving party guy, expert fisherman, crack shot, and superb gardener. All that went out the window back in 2008 when he discovered the wonders of crack cocaine and crystal meth and decided to get into the pharmaceutical business. It didn't end well then or now. He got busted in October 2009 and was sentenced to 20 years in prison. He served five and went back for four more months on a parole violation in August of last year. He still didn't learn his lesson.
Dr. E married another parolee last year and they had a baby girl in January. DHS came and got the baby about a month ago because both of them rusted out the pee cup. All they had to do was test negative a few times and they get their baby back. They flunked the test two more times after the baby was taken. In the meantime there was a steady stream of cars and trucks with bad mufflers in and out of Dr. E's yard 24/7. I knew what was going on and so did everybody else. I could see them at night going back and forth to the stashes with flashlights. I kept my guns loaded and my friends informed even though I didn't have to. Dr. E would brag to anyone, friend or stranger, about what he was doing and how he was doing it. I think the meth was eating up his brain.
I knew the bust was coming, I just didn't know when. Thursday night it came to a head. A deputy was driving past Dr. E's house when he was flagged down. One of the creatures over there told the deputy a man had just been beaten with a hammer. The deputy got out of the cruiser and found the victim unconscious and called for an ambulance and a back-up. The deputy was driving a SUV with a police dog in the back. While dealing with the victim "Breezy" jumped into the running cruiser and took off. Breezy is the guy who hit the victim with the hammer. He hit him because he knew he was carrying a Glock 9 MM and he wanted a gun. Breezy had been acting strange (methed out) for a few days and had asked several people for a gun because he thought somebody was after him. Nobody gave him a gun so he hits the guy twice with a hammer and takes the Glock 43.
Breezy gets on Hwy 49 and heads north to Hattiesburg. A few miles later he is joined by two SO units and a State Trooper. They light him up (turn on lights and siren) and he turns on the lights and siren in the cruiser and takes off. He is chased several miles and hits several stop sticks resulting in two flat tires. He is talking to his pursuers on the radio telling them they won't take him alive and asks God to help him. He drives a few more miles and wrecks. Two deputies and a trooper approaches the wrecked cruiser when they hear a shot. The trooper fires a shot not hitting Breezy. The officers find Breezey with an apparent self inflicted wound in his head. Breezy goes to ICU and is put on life support and the original hammer victim winds up close by. The dog was OK. That was Thursday night.
I'm on the way home Friday when a neighbor calls me and tells me both sides of Dr. E's house is blocked off on my road and she can hear doors going down and "explosions." I found out later the explosions were flashbangs. I get home a few minutes later as the armored truck is leaving. It was an impressive looking vehicle and painted a dark gray with no markings whatsoever. I can see Dr. E's house from my carport so I pull up a chair and pop open a beer. In a few minutes one of the officers over there called me and wants to know where the property lines are. I finish the beer and ride over on the 4 wheeler and show them. I just had all of it surveyed and knew where everything was. While there I could see the former occupants of Dr.E's house sitting handcuffed behind their backs out in the yard. I noticed one officer coming out with a scoped rifle and another with several large black plastic bags loaded with "stuff." They were hot and thirsty so I went back to the house and brought them some ice water and iced tea. I didn't ask any questions at the time about what they had found but learned later it was 15 pounds of marijuana and "several" pounds of powdered meth.
Breezy used to be a good kid. My son went to school with him. He had an interest in antiques and several years ago he came to my home and I showed him some of my stuff and he some of his. Sometime after that he got hooked on the poison. Breezy died about 3:00p.m. today. Dr. E is locked up and the Forrest County Jail and can be seen on their website. His name is Samuel Easterling and there is also a list of his new charges. I am guessing they'll probably send him back to do the original 20 years but I've been wrong before. He might get some time. Breezy is Joshua Breazeale. Info on him can be found on WDAM .com. It sure is quiet out there tonight. Sometimes you just can't get away from it.
Dr. E married another parolee last year and they had a baby girl in January. DHS came and got the baby about a month ago because both of them rusted out the pee cup. All they had to do was test negative a few times and they get their baby back. They flunked the test two more times after the baby was taken. In the meantime there was a steady stream of cars and trucks with bad mufflers in and out of Dr. E's yard 24/7. I knew what was going on and so did everybody else. I could see them at night going back and forth to the stashes with flashlights. I kept my guns loaded and my friends informed even though I didn't have to. Dr. E would brag to anyone, friend or stranger, about what he was doing and how he was doing it. I think the meth was eating up his brain.
I knew the bust was coming, I just didn't know when. Thursday night it came to a head. A deputy was driving past Dr. E's house when he was flagged down. One of the creatures over there told the deputy a man had just been beaten with a hammer. The deputy got out of the cruiser and found the victim unconscious and called for an ambulance and a back-up. The deputy was driving a SUV with a police dog in the back. While dealing with the victim "Breezy" jumped into the running cruiser and took off. Breezy is the guy who hit the victim with the hammer. He hit him because he knew he was carrying a Glock 9 MM and he wanted a gun. Breezy had been acting strange (methed out) for a few days and had asked several people for a gun because he thought somebody was after him. Nobody gave him a gun so he hits the guy twice with a hammer and takes the Glock 43.
Breezy gets on Hwy 49 and heads north to Hattiesburg. A few miles later he is joined by two SO units and a State Trooper. They light him up (turn on lights and siren) and he turns on the lights and siren in the cruiser and takes off. He is chased several miles and hits several stop sticks resulting in two flat tires. He is talking to his pursuers on the radio telling them they won't take him alive and asks God to help him. He drives a few more miles and wrecks. Two deputies and a trooper approaches the wrecked cruiser when they hear a shot. The trooper fires a shot not hitting Breezy. The officers find Breezey with an apparent self inflicted wound in his head. Breezy goes to ICU and is put on life support and the original hammer victim winds up close by. The dog was OK. That was Thursday night.
I'm on the way home Friday when a neighbor calls me and tells me both sides of Dr. E's house is blocked off on my road and she can hear doors going down and "explosions." I found out later the explosions were flashbangs. I get home a few minutes later as the armored truck is leaving. It was an impressive looking vehicle and painted a dark gray with no markings whatsoever. I can see Dr. E's house from my carport so I pull up a chair and pop open a beer. In a few minutes one of the officers over there called me and wants to know where the property lines are. I finish the beer and ride over on the 4 wheeler and show them. I just had all of it surveyed and knew where everything was. While there I could see the former occupants of Dr.E's house sitting handcuffed behind their backs out in the yard. I noticed one officer coming out with a scoped rifle and another with several large black plastic bags loaded with "stuff." They were hot and thirsty so I went back to the house and brought them some ice water and iced tea. I didn't ask any questions at the time about what they had found but learned later it was 15 pounds of marijuana and "several" pounds of powdered meth.
Breezy used to be a good kid. My son went to school with him. He had an interest in antiques and several years ago he came to my home and I showed him some of my stuff and he some of his. Sometime after that he got hooked on the poison. Breezy died about 3:00p.m. today. Dr. E is locked up and the Forrest County Jail and can be seen on their website. His name is Samuel Easterling and there is also a list of his new charges. I am guessing they'll probably send him back to do the original 20 years but I've been wrong before. He might get some time. Breezy is Joshua Breazeale. Info on him can be found on WDAM .com. It sure is quiet out there tonight. Sometimes you just can't get away from it.
