John Champion thought he had it all worked out. He robbed the convenience store on Main St. and told the store clerk that the cops weren’t gonna bust a disabled man. “Jeez,” he said, “even if they did, there’s no cop gonna catch me if they tried.” A few minutes later, Deputy Graves was drumming his fingers over his holster saying, “You need some help there son?”
Champion, shaking his head, looked down at the sand thinking that he should have stuck to the street and kept his wheelchair on solid ground. He took a swig of his Bud Light.
By Vincent Holland
Inspired by the case of John Christopher Champion – www.tampabay.com