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Hi. Remember me? You never followed up on my case with that floozy ditz Judge Andrea Dray and how the NC Judicial Review protected her from her incompetence and attempt to cover up her repeated error. (See “Is Andrea Dray honest?”) Adam Bull Esq loved it as he billed me for @$3,800 to show up in his suit when Andrea Dray suddenly “got it” and without any oral arguments, exhibits, motions, discussion directed me to sit at the microphone booth and dictate into the record to finalize my absolute divorce which should have occurred on either of my two previous appearances. Bull protected Dray by trying to deceive me, writing to me that it was “bad form to blame the judge for your own mistake?” Mistake? What mistake? Dray had made the mistake- twice.
Unknown to me, my ex had filed charges of domestic assault on a female against me before my first court appearance with Judge Dray in 2020. Of course, these were bogus charges, possibly as revenge for my having filed for divorce.
No formal report had been filed by my ex from any other agency except the police. No evaluation by a “domestic abuse” authority or medical expert. No evidence, no witnesses, no pictures etc. We were thus back to the Salem Witch trials of 1692 where a naked verbal accusation, with zero evidence, was sufficient to land me in jail for the mandatory 48 hours. Good old Asheville police dept never served the warrant for my arrest for two years and all this had transpired BEFORE all the BLM riots and defund the police crap, so there was no excuse for claiming they had been short staffed.
Nor did my ex avail herself of any of the 9 options to follow up on these claims on that NC Women’s Victims Protection Act. She knew EXACTLY where I lived at all times because our daughter had elected to live with me and occasionally my ex would stop by and pick her up and take her to Cherokee —where my ex would drink, smoke, gamble and lose money at the casino while my daughter stayed upstairs in the hotel room at the casino.
After my daughter graduated from TC Roberson and got accepted at NCSU, I moved back to coast at Elizabeth City NC at the end of 2021. Two and a half years later when the police were called because a trespasser was on my property, I was blindsided with this outstanding arrest warrant that Officer Lance had never served while I was in Arden. At least Albemarle district jail was a better place to serve than Asheville district jail some of my fellow inmates told me. But I then had to make two round trips across the state, one to set up a court date, and the second to appear for trial. My ex never responded or appeared even though she was and still is still living in Arden.
After sitting in court for 4 hours in the benches awaiting trial, remarking with the other accused what a clown show Judge Calvin Hill ran, the ADA finally called out my name. I stood up to identify myself. He walked over to me and quietly said: “Mr H, your case has been dismissed.” That was it. Good thing I hadn’t wasted any money on counsel. I walked out and walked over to the police dept. To get an appreciation of why I did not get counsel read my earlier post here on Buncyblawg and my memoirs “My Medical-Legal Back Pages.” Archway publisher. Pen name Bryce Sterling. Based entirely on actual events. A never ending series of incompetence, cover up, lying, ignoring the statutes, not only by the Courts, but also by the KY Board Of Medical Licensure and the NC Medical Board. It’s all agenda driven and corrupt. The events in my memoirs occurred mostly in KY and NC. I have equal hatred for judges, lawyers and doctors ( I am a retired orthopedic surgeon) and I guess a lot of police too.
Only after voicing my extreme displeasure outside the police headquarters was I allowed to enter the foyer, but the clerk stood behind the glass window in front of the office and would not let me see the chief of police or the officer who had been too busy eating donuts to bother serving my warrant while I had been in Asheville. for almost two years. All the clerk did was pass a form through the slot which I could fill out a written grievance. Yeah. Right. It would wind up in the trash can in 30 seconds. A total waste of time.
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Hi. Remember me? You never followed up on my case with that floozy ditz Judge Andrea Dray and how the NC Judicial Review protected her from her incompetence and attempt to cover up her repeated error. (See “Is Andrea Dray honest?”) Adam Bull Esq loved it as he billed me for @$3,800 to show up in his suit when Andrea Dray suddenly “got it” and without any oral arguments, exhibits, motions, discussion directed me to sit at the microphone booth and dictate into the record to finalize my absolute divorce which should have occurred on either of my two previous appearances. Bull protected Dray by trying to deceive me, writing to me that it was “bad form to blame the judge for your own mistake?” Mistake? What mistake? Dray had made the mistake- twice.
Unknown to me, my ex had filed charges of domestic assault on a female against me before my first court appearance with Judge Dray in 2020. Of course, these were bogus charges, possibly as revenge for my having filed for divorce.
No formal report had been filed by my ex from any other agency except the police. No evaluation by a “domestic abuse” authority or medical expert. No evidence, no witnesses, no pictures etc. We were thus back to the Salem Witch trials of 1692 where a naked verbal accusation, with zero evidence, was sufficient to land me in jail for the mandatory 48 hours. Good old Asheville police dept never served the warrant for my arrest for two years and all this had transpired BEFORE all the BLM riots and defund the police crap, so there was no excuse for claiming they had been short staffed.
Nor did my ex avail herself of any of the 9 options to follow up on these claims on that NC Women’s Victims Protection Act. She knew EXACTLY where I lived at all times because our daughter had elected to live with me and occasionally my ex would stop by and pick her up and take her to Cherokee —where my ex would drink, smoke, gamble and lose money at the casino while my daughter stayed upstairs in the hotel room at the casino.
After my daughter graduated from TC Roberson and got accepted at NCSU, I moved back to coast at Elizabeth City NC at the end of 2021. Two and a half years later when the police were called because a trespasser was on my property, I was blindsided with this outstanding arrest warrant that Officer Lance had never served while I was in Arden. At least Albemarle district jail was a better place to serve than Asheville district jail some of my fellow inmates told me. But I then had to make two round trips across the state, one to set up a court date, and the second to appear for trial. My ex never responded or appeared even though she was and still is still living in Arden.
After sitting in court for 4 hours in the benches awaiting trial, remarking with the other accused what a clown show Judge Calvin Hill ran, the ADA finally called out my name. I stood up to identify myself. He walked over to me and quietly said: “Mr H, your case has been dismissed.” That was it. Good thing I hadn’t wasted any money on counsel. I walked out and walked over to the police dept. To get an appreciation of why I did not get counsel read my earlier post here on Buncyblawg and my memoirs “My Medical-Legal Back Pages.” Archway publisher. Pen name Bryce Sterling. Based entirely on actual events. A never ending series of incompetence, cover up, lying, ignoring the statutes, not only by the Courts, but also by the KY Board Of Medical Licensure and the NC Medical Board. It’s all agenda driven and corrupt. The events in my memoirs occurred mostly in KY and NC. I have equal hatred for judges, lawyers and doctors ( I am a retired orthopedic surgeon) and I guess a lot of police too.
Only after voicing my extreme displeasure outside the police headquarters was I allowed to enter the foyer, but the clerk stood behind the glass window in front of the office and would not let me see the chief of police or the officer who had been too busy eating donuts to bother serving my warrant while I had been in Asheville. for almost two years. All the clerk did was pass a form through the slot which I could fill out a written grievance. Yeah. Right. It would wind up in the trash can in 30 seconds. A total waste of time.
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