Well, lookie who I ran in to on my flight home from San Diego last night. We had a long talk about baggage claim. He was reluctant to tell me what he was doing over there as he didn't want it "advertised" but let me just suffice to say (after I weasled it out of him) that he received a very important honoring over the weekend. :rockon:
Hearing will be this Tues to decide the new date for the resentencing phase and he thinks it will be in the Fall.
As always Martinez was gracious, funny, warm, asking me lots of questions about myself, my trip (AMAZING), our case, our prosecutor etc etc. He's always so inquisitive. He has a flip phone so couldn't hear jayarroh's song I sent but asked me to call him so we could figure out a way I could play it for him.
May I present .... Juan Martinez and me, with no makeup, my bad haircut in a half cocked pony tail falling out, a sunburn, a wrinkled dress and my tear stained face after crying at the end of my book and having to leave my vacation in Heaven. Why does it always happen that way?