Lindbloom Chronicles

The Lindbloom Chronicles – Enforcement Muscle

Other Episodes   Episode 5: Enforcement Muscle Like I mentioned before, I’ve always been an intrinsic fighter. In fact, growing up, I got kicked out of pretty much every school I was ever in for fighting. I only lasted 6 weeks in high school. Although, to be honest, I got expelled from high school for possession of stolen property, which is another story in itself. But I’d also been suspended several times for fighting, so…


The Lindbloom Chronicles – Pawnshop Swaps

Other Episodes   Episode 4: Pawnshop Swaps So just to segue from the last edition of the Chronicles, I ended up getting busted for selling steroids, although I was lucky to not be part of the Federal indictment involving Juiceman Joe and about twenty of his “associates.” But since I had been filmed (photographed) coming and going from his house for months, I was questioned by the FBI. One of their agents came to my…


The Lindbloom Chronicles – Steroids & “Juiceman Joe”

Other Episodes  ; Episode 3: Steroids & “Juiceman Joe” My mother stayed in a mental hospital for several months, which really allowed me to hustle hard from my house. But my neighbors soon caught on to what I was doing. Naturally, I had traffic coming and going all day. So when several neighbors told our landlord that my sister and I were living alone in the house, and that they suspected I was selling drugs,…


The Lindbloom Chronicles – On My Own

Other Episodes   Episode 2: On My Own Before I share anything more from my past, I need to explain something that will play a factor in every story I tell. My mother, Grace Tocco, was 100% Sicilian and the oldest of 5 siblings. Her parents, Old World Sicilians, expected her to grow up and marry a nice Italian man, preferably one from the “Family.” But it didn’t work out that way. My mother was…


The Lindbloom Chronicles – My First Memory

Other Episodes   Episode 1: My First Memory Before I begin, I first must preface this by stating for the record that I am no longer the person I once was. I have no involvement in any criminal activities. Nor do I associate with anyone who is involved in criminal activity. Today I’m a humble Christian who lives a simple life with my wife, far out in the country, five hours north of Detroit. For…