We have a maximum security prison in a town about twenty miles north of me. It’s basically a bedroom community to Toronto and the town grew around the prison. My son used to go to school with a kid that claimed to weigh down empty cigarette packs with rocks and toss them over the fence to watch the prisoners wail on each other to get them. I suspect that this may just be a story but, if so, it’s a weird one for a twelve year old kid to come up with.
We have a maximum security prison in a town about twenty miles north of me. It’s basically a bedroom community to Toronto and the town grew around the prison. My son used to go to school with a kid that claimed to weigh down empty cigarette packs with rocks and toss them over the fence to watch the prisoners wail on each other to get them. I suspect that this may just be a story but, if so, it’s a weird one for a twelve year old kid to come up with.