
Originally Posted by
rondog
Well, he knew that I got a little inheritance money after my parents passed away, but no clue about the details. All he knew was that I came into something and he thought I should be sharing with his dumb ass so he could chase pussy without spending HIS money. He'd make these "joking" little comments about "front me some bread, man", or "yo man, write me one o' them big ol' checks, he'p a brotha out". But after the incident, he's never made another peep about that.
I truly believe he saw an opening to try and help himself to what he thought he "deserved a piece of" and went for it, trying to spend money right out of my account. But the purchases failed, thank God the bank caught the odd charges and called me about them. I can't say it "backfired" on him because he's unscathed, but the free ride certainly ran out of gas on him and he had to walk home. I can only hope the woman that he was trying to bone tossed him on his ass because the gifts he promised never arrived.
Really burns my ass to look at him every day and listen to him smooth talking innocent, lonely, fat women on the phone, but the reality is that I CAN'T accuse him of anything without any proof, it would backfire on me and HR would own my ass. And I can't get any proof because the vendors refuse, and the DPD refuses, and the bank's not interested. I did tell my manager about it, the very next morning. He's concerned too, but our hands are tied. No way to prove shit, and it didn't really cost me anything, best to just let it go. What am I supposed to do, cap his ass in a dark parking lot?
There's right, there's wrong, and there's reality. Guess which one wins. I fucking HATE criminals.