06.21.2013 -- I had I long conversation with the widow yesterday. She is suppose to be entering rehab today. We talked about a lot of things. What struck me the most when we were talking about my son's drug addiction was when I brought up the fact that I thought of his addiction was so bad and so long  why he had not taken my prescription for Lortabs that I had got when I was dog bit. It was in 2009 and sat on my dresser in all those years. 17 and half tablets. She said he was not a thief. Apparently she did not know her husband of 15 months very well. He was indeed a thief. I have witness quite a few times he took things. Two times he took shirts from goodwill, he took a bike and a dehumidifier from a vacant house, he stole frozen yogurt from a shop near their home. I could bet her I could find at least 20 objects that belonged  to me in their home. He always took things from me. I guess  you could call that thief. He could of asked for them and I would have probably given it to him. If he took it without my permission I would call it thief.