| Bronx Marijuana
Entrepreneur on Trial in Manhattan
for Cocaine But Cool on the Cross
by
Matthew & Russell Lee, Patreon Substack 100
Centre Street,
Sept 21 รข A Bronx man, who
like many seeks his insurance
in other states to save costs,
is on trial in 100 Centre
Street on three narcotics
charges. On Monday he took the
stand in his own defense,
including a long cross
examination. Unlike
recent 100 Centre defendant
Isaac Argro, Kenroy Gladden
came off cool, calm and
collected. Perhaps it's not
surprising: he has had
previous legal victories just
down Baxter Street in Federal
court. Inner City Press
covered both courts - and EDNY
in Brooklyn too. The afternoon
session began with his
retained lawyer taking him
through the events leading to
the Special Narcotics
Prosecutor's charges. First he
asked him about his many
companies at the time:
cleaning and picking up trash
for the Bronx-based empire of
Banana Kelly, an entertainment
firm facilitating the arrival
of artists at venues and a
marijuana social
club.
The club was supplied by his
cousin's marijuana farm in
Oklahoma. In Kenroy's telling,
his cousin Albert called him
asking him to buy a blue Volvo
for work on the farm, for up
to $20,000. As a
self-described hustler, the
defendant said, he figured if
he found a Volvo for under
that, he could keep the
difference. On cross he
acknowledged this had not been
explicitly agreed to but
described it as the unspoken
understanding. He bought
the car in Virginia, using as
also came out on cross the
insurance of his ex-girlfriend
in North Carolina. (The
prosecutor asked, So you were
intimate? He asked back, You
mean, Did we have sex? The
answer was yes). He took the
opportunity to complain that
while the car had been labeled
as $14,000 online, he in fact
paid nearly $16,000, the final
thousand of it borrowed.
He dropped
it off at his former
residence, now that of his
cousin's girlfriend, on
Palisades Avenue in The Bronx.
He later again at his cousin's
request took a brown Volvo for
servicing at White Plains
Volvo.
Inexorably the narrative
continued until it reached the
day of his arrest. On it,
according to his testimony, he
received a sudden call from
his cousin asking him to pick
up from a Co-Op City location
the blue Volvo, the
registration of which had long
expired. His cousin said only
the buyer could renew the
registration, which would
require a trip to Atlanta, the
location of his license.
Directly after he picked up
the car, his cousin drove up
with a third acquaintance,
whom he later in his testimony
linked to drugs. The car they
drove up in was the subject of
much cross examination inquiry
as it was found to be
registered in both his name
and that of his North Carolina
ex-girlfriend.
They wanted
to buy a marijuana plant. The
defendant came along and
bought a beef patty at the
same store. They then went to
park the blue Volvo in a
parking lot where the
defendant scraped off the
expired registration sticker
while his cousin looked
unsuccessfully for the title
of the car. The third man? He
looked for a screw driver to
remove the expired temporary
license plate. At least these
were their stated
occupations. The police
came to arrest them, telling
them to get on the ground. The
defendant ran; he said he did
not know who they were. The
prosecutor asked if he hadn't
pointed at the seat. He said
no. They
found in the car, seemingly in
the backpack of his cousin,
two kilograms of cocaine. In
the defendant's car, they
found fliers advertising a
second branch of his marijuana
social club. Arrests
were executed. Finally the
direct examination came to a
close. Did he know that a trap
had been installed in the car?
Did he possess or see a
magnet? Did he see the drugs?
He answered no to each
question. On
cross, the prosecutor tried
several tacks. Did the
defendant just want to make
money, no matter which field?
No, came the answer. He
had multiple packages en route
to the Palisades Avenue
residence on the same day. Was
this really simply an accident
of not fully changing his
address and clicking the wrong
buttons? The defendant said it
wasn't exactly as accident, he
simply didn't care much where
he had to pick up his packages
-- although he now regretted
having had them delivered
there. Amid
the questions about intimate
relations with the North
Carolina ex-girlfriend, the
prosecutor delved into his Banana
Kelly-running companion,
noting the payments to his cleaning
business. The cross
examination came to a close
with Gladden parrying question
after questions, about why a
car was registered in North
Carolina (it was to save on
insurance costs, he said) and
whether "snowball" in a text
message referred to cocaine
or, as the defendant said, a
combination of hash, THC and
"weed." "Look at
this emoji," the prosecutor
demanded. I
don't use emojis, the
defendant replied, asking the
court officer to fill his
water glass again.
No further questions, the
prosecutor said. Will there
be a rebuttal case? Some would
say, there should be. Some also ask: why is he on trial in Manhattan for these acts in The Bronx? The answer arose during the charge conference after the jury left: the Special Narcotics Prosecutor can bring its cases wherever it wants. And the Bronx, and its jurors, are apparently not wanted. We aim to have more on this. Watch this site.
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