Saturday, July 26, 2008

The Convenient Death of Attorney Bryan Stone

THE CONVENIENT DEATH OF ATTORNEY BRYAN STONE

Bryan Stone wasn’t a criminal mastermind, as the State Bar of Texas would like the public to believe. He was short and overweight, and had a small practice when I first met him. Bryan Stone wanted to be successful, and for that he needed to play ball with the big boys at the State Bar of Texas. He needed to obey their orders, even if that meant breaking the law, and breaking the law he did. Bryan Stone took my case only to damage it as much as possible and prevent justice from being served. However, he couldn’t keep up the pace of his deceit, and eventually it caught up with him. A year after both him and attorney Ilene Smoger forged my signature on the back of the insurance check and cashed it, Bryan Stone ran out of lies on why it was taking so long for the insurance check to arrive. In desperation, he had his former partner call my new attorney begging her not to proceed with my case because they would get in a lot of trouble. Strong words coming from the mouth of a lawyer, pleading with a colleague not to do the right thing. The night before he was supposed to tell my new attorney the whereabouts of the insurance money, Bryan Stone met with somebody inside his car at a parking lot in Dallas, Texas. That night Bryan Stone died of a gunshot to his head.

The next day I received a call from my new attorney telling me that Bryan Stone’s former partner called her to let her know of his death, and that the insurance money was gone. Bryan Stone’s former partner kept calling my new attorney and directing her, which I thought was unusual. After that, my new attorney sent me a report painting Bryan Stone as a criminal who’d defrauded many, many people, including somebody for over a million dollars. She insisted I could never recuperate my money because too many people were after his estate, and I had to forget about the insurance money both Bryan Stone and Ilene Smoger defrauded me.

Later, I found out that was a lie.

In 1971, the Client’s Security Fund of the State Bar of Texas was created to refund clients who’ve been defrauded by their attorneys, or whose attorneys have died before the client could collect the money. I qualified for both requirements. However, there was a big problem: Ilene Smoger. She and Bryan Stone had cashed my insurance check after my name was forged on its back. Her name was on the front of the check (even though I had fired her as my attorney because she had already defrauded me of a previous insurance check). The State Bar of Texas was doing everything in their power to protect her, and that meant breaking every single law in Texas. They wouldn’t - couldn’t - allow me to learn about the Client’s Security Fund and have me file a petition for the insurance money they owed me. The check had been cashed by forging my signature, and both Bryan Stone and Ilene Smoger’s names were listed as the attorneys representing me. So my new attorney wrote me a wild report depicting Bryan Stone as a master criminal who owed money to everybody and their mother. She never mentioned once the Client’s Security Fund, even though that was the place for me to request my money as it is the normal procedure.

Another Texas lawyer breaking the law. Déjà vu all over again.

Bryan Stone wasn’t a criminal mastermind, as the State Bar of Texas would like the public to believe. Bryan Stone was a patsy. We all know what happens to patsies in Texas.

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