“PROOF OF THEFT”
by OPOVV, ©2020

(Apr. 27, 2020) — “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome back to another interview with the nurse who is ready to spill the beans on our ongoing investigative reporting on the corruption in the nursing home/retirement and assisted-living centers in Minnesota. Hello, my name is Roving Reporter (RR) and with us on the phone is an employee of a home who says she not only has the names but documented proof of the widespread theft that seems to be prevalent in the assisted-living industry throughout America. A transcript of this show can be found in The Post & Email News, an Internet political blog that is known for exposing Obama, aka Barry Soetoro, as the de facto president, namely for refusing to release a valid BIRTH CERTIFICATE.”
“Hello, Roving, glad to be back, although I think you’ll be disappointed in what I have to say.”
“Oh, really? Why would that be?”
“The reason I’m reluctant to reveal the names and dates at this time is that my mother is in one of the places that you’re writing about, sad to say. I will, however, tell you I work in Douglas County, but I won’t say any more than that, you understand.”
“Indeed we do; we’re just thankful that you’ve revealed as much as you have already. So, what have you got for us today?”
“I have documented proof of theft involving the police, a senior living center and a person who had Power of Attorney (POA), if that’ll be of interest to you.”
“You bet; so how about laying some groundwork for us?”
“Well, all I can say is that, last December, 2019, a complaint was made to the Alexandria Police Department of the theft of a number of items and there was no follow-up, so another complaint was made THREE MONTHS LATER, again with no results.”
“What do you mean, ‘no results’?”
“The police didn’t report on the matter: no complaint existed; no investigation was taken; and no report was transmitted either by phone, email or snail mail.”
“Yes, that doesn’t surprise me because, ever since ‘Pulse’ has started reporting on old folks’ theft, we have received one heck of a lot of similar stories from Hawaii to Florida of disappointed relatives discovering items and cash stolen, and then, to add insult to injury, being blown off by the police, the very people we rely on for catching the crooks and getting the stolen money and items returned to us.”
“It’s so sad, is what it is, Roving. Now the cash can be replaced, that is, if the matter would ever get to court and if an honest judge would hear the case, but it’s those little items that have so much meaning for the family that turn up missing.”
“What kind of items are you talking about?”

“Well, wedding bands are the first to go, followed by watches and paintings; even cutting boards, silverware and knickknacks such as vases and little statues, all grabbed-up after a person dies or, as I have filmed with my phone, stuff taken from the room as the person was dying.”
“No way.”
“Sad to say: yes way; things taken while the person was dying; things taken off the wall and from tables and dresser drawers as the dying person was watching.”
“And you have this on film?”
“Camera, and I have written documentation to prove it, but I won’t make that public until my mother passes and I move out of the state.”
“Golly, but stay safe; and thank you. Needless to say, our secret nurse may not be a real nurse, or even any kind of nurse, but she has shared some documentation with me that gives me the confidence to believe her – or him – whatever they’ve told us so far about the widespread theft and police corruption, at least in Minnesota. Thank you for sharing that with us.”
“You’re welcome, Roving. I hope some of what I’m telling you sinks in; I mean, what abut ‘Thou shalt not steal”?
“I guess some missed it. As I said, ever since we started reporting on nursing-home theft, we must have hit one heck of a nerve. It seems as if everyone has a horror story to share, which is a real shame. I can’t imagine trading integrity for thievery, but then that’s me. And so it’s that time when I say, on behalf of the crew, that I wish you all a goodnight: Goodnight.
“So the cops can’t even make one simple phone call. Burger time: my treat.”
“Broken Hearted Memory” (2:27)
