Rick Tomaska really what he appears?

[John Joseph Davajon]

My grandparents owned a small grocery store in Keyes ca from the fifties
thru 1985. When coinage went clad in 65 they had the forethought to buy
clad rolls and as every single silver piece came across the counter it
was exchanged at the till for same in clad. As you can imagine over the
course of twenty years they amassed a hoarde of silver that when I
stumbled on it in my front yard with a tractor came to 8 five gallon
buckets full plus some jars and coffee cans. Over one ton of silver. I
promptly hired my closest friends to help me sort and try to get them
graded. Friends. Ha the first thing they did was steal it and run with
it to San Diego. Seeking the top man in coins they were directed to
Rick. He saw that they were very anxious to sell my collection very
suspicious. So he bought their trust with a few thousand bucks and a
smile to be left alone with my money. The following day him his shop and
all existence was gone. No trace. For a few years nothing. Then he's
seen tossing my money on his coin show dirt cheap thanking The Lord and
how tight his halo fit. I'm the rightful owner and I want my
grandparents money back. I contacted him and he immediately began
eluding me. Rick get right. It's not too late.




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John Joseph Davajon