Feb. 2, 1912--A well dressed man and his son worked the county prosecutor for a handout. Apparently, the sob story worked so well, the father decided to use it on several more Coshoctonites. When he reached the "one too many" stage, the panhandler ended up in the pokey.
One side note: never let it be said attorney's have no sense of humor. According to a side article, the prosecutor was kidded about his indiscretion for the day's remainder.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Imposter Works Coshocton County Prosecutor For Money
Posted by Randy M. Combs at 7:14 AM
Labels: Coshocton Then, Dastardly Deed
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