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Rosenthal Gaithersburg Mazda
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Criswell Chevrolet
Distance: 0.9 Mi503 Quince Orchard Rd
20878 Gaithersburg -
Criswell Hummer
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Criswell Honda
Distance: 2.4 Mi19525 Amaranth Drive
20874 Germantown -
Herson's Honda
Distance: 4.2 Mi15525 Frederick Rd
20855-2110 Derwood
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A New Life Prior to 1997, I was totally embedded in the high-level, inner workings of the automotive sales industry. Believing that we could do no wrong and couldn ’t ever be caught, myself and many others in the industry only concerned ourselves with two thoughts smake as much money as possible and give total loyalty to our dealership and co-workers. Everyone else was the enemy and “fair game. ” But one day my girlfriend talked me into going to church. I did it for the sole purpose of making her happy. Our pattern was to arrive late to the service and be the first ones to leave. I often slept through the majority of the service. Then one Sunday we arrived to the service early. Not by design, but because daylight savings had kicked in the night before. That morning I experienced worship music for the first time, which touched the depth of my being. This was only the beginning. As I spent more time with other church members, my attitudes began to change. Yet, my heart stayed on the fence, wavering between three important areas: 1) my job and profession, which was deeply enmeshed in the world of sex, drugs, lies and deception; 2) my new experiences with church and other believers; and 3) the fact that I was living with my girlfriend, reading the Bible with her one minute, and enjoying all of the comforts of a married man the next. Living on the fence isn ’t an easy thing to get away with for any length of time and I wasn ’t doing a very good job of it, either. It seemed I was making myself a friend or an enemy on every side. Something had to knock me off the fence, and it finally did. A young woman I befriended at church asked me to be with her as she got baptized. It is difficult to explain what exactly happened in my heart, but when she went under the water and came up again, I began to cry from the heart and soul. For the first time ever, I cried for someone else and not myself. It was like I could see God clearly for the first time. I also experienced a true, pure love for another human being that I never thought possible. As a result, the very next day I took all of my personal records and documents containing fraud, forgeries and other mass violations of sales practices to the U.S. Secret Service, not knowing if I would go to jail for the rest of my life. Ironically, for 22 years I had been an active participant in these deceptive sales practices and now, I was being asked to help educate them on the intricacies of fraudulent documentation and how these deceptive trade practices worked. For the next year, I went to work as an undercover cooperative and have lived on the run ever since. The catch, however, was that I could not tell anyone about my arrangement with the U.S. Secret Service, or why I continued working in the automotive sales industry. To ensure the safety of the investigation and the people I cared most about, I would have to walk away from all of them. To this day, I don ’t believe my friend knows how important her part in my life had become, and still is. Though I have not seen her since then, she is in my prayers on a daily basis.