Update
First the good:
I received a package from the Ron Paul office in Clute, TX today. It was filled with good wishes from the Paul family and forwarded cards. This really made my day. I now have enough money to get a used car sometime within the next week. If not to pay for the car outright, I certainly have enough to put a 75% down payment. The social security hit for my boys today as well.
Again, thank you for all the support and good thoughts. Lord knows the legal system ain't trying to support me at all.
Now the bad:
Along with that wonderful package, I received a letter from the State Attorney. I'm refraining from writing back until I've slept on it, because any letter I produce right now would be so full of snark and venom, I'd get no where. I have included a snarky response below the letter for my own amusement and for anyone who's interested.
I have, however, pulled up the statute referred to in the letter, along with a few more, and will sadly have to school the assistant state attorney on basic Florida law. Beyond that, the idiot didn't even READ my letter. He said nothing about the sobriety test being refused or the fact that the guy who killed my husband was driving on suspended license at the time of the crash.
Many of my friends have pointed out that the police screwed up and because of the crappy car and location of the crash, they've figured us to be white trash and not ones to put up a good fight. Sadly for them, I'm pre-law (actually spoke to my adviser about going to law school at FIU) and Eric was well known in the community. This isn't something they can sweep under the rug.
Yes, we all drive on a suspended license, go almost twice the speed limit, and run red lights all the time, while being perfectly sober, just for the fun of it. We all also stumble, fall to the ground, shove cops, and scream racial slurs, all while sober, for the hell of it.
I'm in the process of preparing for law school. Perhaps Mr. Gilbert would like to attend with me. /snark