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He ripped off more people than Ponsi. He had the moral fiber of The National
Library of Poetry. He was a bigger villain than Lex Luther. The quality of his
gambling information was only surpassed by the stuff Art Schlichter used. And
tonight he’s releasing his Game of the Year….FROM JAIL! Now I’m not one to
delight in another’s misfortune, but in this case I’ll make an exception. They
finally locked up Jack Price. Orange jumpsuit, bars on windows, silver arm
bracelets. The works! Oh how the mighty have fallen.
It wasn’t long ago you could find him everywhere, imploring you
to “trust him” and he would make you rich. He swindled. He fleeced. He lied. He made money hand over fist, and he’d still being
doing it today, if not for two fatal flaws. 1.Uncontrollable
Arrogance and 2. Greed. There wasn’t
anything this guy thought he couldn’t get away with, and he was almost right…
You see Jack Price didn’t buy his ticket to the big house
because he defrauded people (thousands of them). He didn’t go for credit card
fraud, opposite siding, deceptive business practices, or even horrible picks.
The Fed’s weren’t tipped off by the HBO special, a disgruntled client didn’t
rat him out. In fact to this day, nobody seems to give a damn about the scams
he was running.
No, nothing happened until the day he decided he wanted to be
a bookmaker. Yes, he actually started his own offshore Casino. Only problem
was, he was running it from
From the winter of 95 to the spring of 98, The Paradise Casino
conducted bookmaking activities. They made millions. Then, the Feds stepped in,
and it all came crashing down. They must have really had the goods on Old Jack,
because On
Isn’t it scary to think this guy actually had the 11.5
million dollars to pay?
I wasn’t at the sentencing hearing, so I don’t know exactly how
much jail time he got, but he was facing up to five years. But don’t be sad. No
tears. They tell me as of this writing (
Krispy Creme Cheerleaders
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