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Norm Smith Medallist
When every criminal begins their life of crime, their last prayer before condemning their soul to damnation is that they won't be referred to as "bungling" in the local papers. This thread is for all those to whom God turned a deaf ear.
Try and post a reference if you can find one for your own favourite stupid crime stories. Here's two of the Bungling Burgler's All-Stars:
On the night of April 1st, 2007 (and there's their first mistake) Benjamin Jorgenson hooked up with his drug-dealing former de facto wife Donna Hayes (second mistake) to rob the Cuckoo Restaurant in picturesque Olinda, in the Dandenong Ranges, estimating they could grab about $30,000 in cash. Their third mistake (and I'll stop counting now because it's going to get hectic soon) was to get plastered on some of Ms Hayes' surplus stock in preparation for a very lucrative night.
Jorgenson and Hayes were dropped off by an accomplice and hid out in the carpark, waiting for all the customers to leave, then pounced on manager Peter Schmidt as he left. Schmidt was carrying a big black plastic bag to his car when the two approached him, Jorgenson hiding a sawn off shotgun.
Hayes demanded the cash in the bag and Schmidt's car keys.
Schmidt told the two of them to bugger off, assuming (ultimately correctly) that they were just having a laugh.
Jorgenson tried to fire a warning shot into the air and here's where it gets confounding: Jorgenson misses the air.
Instead he shoots his former de facto wife.
In the buttocks.
Hayes collapses screaming bloody murder.
Jorgenson realises that whatever else he might achieve in life, he will always be known as an arse bandit.
Schmidt drops the bag and his car keys and hightails it back to the restaurant, locking all the doors, warning the other staff members and calling the police.
Jorgenson panics, grabs the keys and tries frantically in the dark to open each of the cars still remaining in the car park, assuming that one of them must be Schmidt's (Schmidt was parked down the road).
Having set off 4 car alarms, he grabs Hayes, Hayes grabs the bag o' cash and they struggle to the side of the road, where Jorgenson has to shout into his mobile over the wailing of his wounded former lover, the 4 car alarms and the approaching police sirens to their getaway driver. Said getaway driver arrives just moments before the police and the trio make their escape, avoiding the police by hiding in a driveway.
Upon realising they were relatively safe, Jorgenson opened the bag to discover it was filled not with hundred dollar bills, but stale bread rolls Schmidt had been taking to the bin.
Hayes was dumped out the front of Wiliam Angliss Hospital by Jorgenson, who drove home to think about what to do next. Hayes, rather angry at how her night had turned out, promptly confessed in full before having surgery to repair her tattered arsecheeks, making sure to provide clear directions to Jorgenson's house for the police, who arrested him early the next morning.
Jorgenson was sentenced to a non-parole period of 4 1/2 and 5 1/2 respectively, reduced to 4 and 4 1/2 on appeal.
Sources:
http://www.theage.com.au/news/world...ad-roll-robbery/2007/04/02/1175366110207.html
http://www.heraldsun.com.au/news/victoria/cuckoo-robbery-misfires/story-e6frf7kx-1111113271982
http://free-press-leader.whereilive.com.au/news/story/pair-jailed-over-olinda-robbery/
http://www.news.com.au/breaking-new...tole-bread-rolls/story-e6frfku0-1225886843160
Now it's over to you. I want to hear the worst crime stories you can tell.
Try and post a reference if you can find one for your own favourite stupid crime stories. Here's two of the Bungling Burgler's All-Stars:
On the night of April 1st, 2007 (and there's their first mistake) Benjamin Jorgenson hooked up with his drug-dealing former de facto wife Donna Hayes (second mistake) to rob the Cuckoo Restaurant in picturesque Olinda, in the Dandenong Ranges, estimating they could grab about $30,000 in cash. Their third mistake (and I'll stop counting now because it's going to get hectic soon) was to get plastered on some of Ms Hayes' surplus stock in preparation for a very lucrative night.
Jorgenson and Hayes were dropped off by an accomplice and hid out in the carpark, waiting for all the customers to leave, then pounced on manager Peter Schmidt as he left. Schmidt was carrying a big black plastic bag to his car when the two approached him, Jorgenson hiding a sawn off shotgun.
Hayes demanded the cash in the bag and Schmidt's car keys.
Schmidt told the two of them to bugger off, assuming (ultimately correctly) that they were just having a laugh.
Jorgenson tried to fire a warning shot into the air and here's where it gets confounding: Jorgenson misses the air.
Instead he shoots his former de facto wife.
In the buttocks.
Hayes collapses screaming bloody murder.
Jorgenson realises that whatever else he might achieve in life, he will always be known as an arse bandit.
Schmidt drops the bag and his car keys and hightails it back to the restaurant, locking all the doors, warning the other staff members and calling the police.
Jorgenson panics, grabs the keys and tries frantically in the dark to open each of the cars still remaining in the car park, assuming that one of them must be Schmidt's (Schmidt was parked down the road).
Having set off 4 car alarms, he grabs Hayes, Hayes grabs the bag o' cash and they struggle to the side of the road, where Jorgenson has to shout into his mobile over the wailing of his wounded former lover, the 4 car alarms and the approaching police sirens to their getaway driver. Said getaway driver arrives just moments before the police and the trio make their escape, avoiding the police by hiding in a driveway.
Upon realising they were relatively safe, Jorgenson opened the bag to discover it was filled not with hundred dollar bills, but stale bread rolls Schmidt had been taking to the bin.
Hayes was dumped out the front of Wiliam Angliss Hospital by Jorgenson, who drove home to think about what to do next. Hayes, rather angry at how her night had turned out, promptly confessed in full before having surgery to repair her tattered arsecheeks, making sure to provide clear directions to Jorgenson's house for the police, who arrested him early the next morning.
Jorgenson was sentenced to a non-parole period of 4 1/2 and 5 1/2 respectively, reduced to 4 and 4 1/2 on appeal.
Sources:
http://www.theage.com.au/news/world...ad-roll-robbery/2007/04/02/1175366110207.html
http://www.heraldsun.com.au/news/victoria/cuckoo-robbery-misfires/story-e6frf7kx-1111113271982
http://free-press-leader.whereilive.com.au/news/story/pair-jailed-over-olinda-robbery/
http://www.news.com.au/breaking-new...tole-bread-rolls/story-e6frfku0-1225886843160
Now it's over to you. I want to hear the worst crime stories you can tell.