i mean, seriously, this is still here? when i was a kid, this was parking lot. that s jimmy s. that s crab all jimmy. crab all jimmy, absolutely d.c. legend. this is crazy, though. look at this. andy is not the typical sommelier. he looks like a beer-drinking old school punk rocker. but he is one of the greatest somms in the worrell, and he is the one who introduced me to wine. let me back it up a second. becoming a master sommelier is nearly impossible. it s an exam with a 5% pass rate. fewer than 300 people in the world have ever even done it. i didn t grow up in a place where i knew what a master sommelier was, but andy believed i could do it, so i trusted him. since we re both from d.c., we have to stop at the wharf.
same. after all, we carry our travels with us to our next destination. that s what life is all about. let s do this. i left d.c. in search of opportunities, and every time i return home, i have mixed feelings. to most, the nation s capital represents dirty politics covered up by gorgeous memorials. but to me, it s more than that. it s a place that holds warm memories of great family, yet is an ever present reminder of darker times. although d.c. is in a constant state of flux, i m back to explore through a new lens. i mean, seriously, this is still here? when i was a kid, this was parking lot. that s jimmy s. that s crab all jimmy.
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but first, jimmy would have to exact more than a confession. i told him unless we found a body, he would get no credit. no body, you get nothing. jimmy was skeptical, he was a drug dealer, not a criminal profiler. he knew this was a mission impossible. he said no. but then fate intervened. jimmy s dad suffered a stroke. weeks later, frail and sickly, he came to visit jimmy. now this is big jim, the guy who had been superman to me my whole entire life. we cried through the window to each other and we talked for a while. he didn t know about the offer. nobody knew about it. jimmy realized he had a one time only opportunity to fix the mess he made for himself and get out while his dad was still alive. as soon as we were done with the visit, i called my lawyer, said, tell beaumont i m going to take him up on his offer. the mission was on. so on august 3rd, 1998, federal marshals escorted jimmy into the
and here s another young dead, mutilated girl. i m thinking, whoa, wait a second. he s probably them at this point that you re about to charge him with something else. yeah, because you know, i had been pretty rough on him in the initial prosecution. jimmy was in the dark. he had no idea the crazy scheme beaumont had in mind. he says, jimmy, listen, he goes, this is something that we have another person on, he has killed many, many young women, and i personally think you re the one that can help us with this. this turned out to be an investigation to try and catch a suspected serial killer. beaumont, an outside the box thinker, believed this convict, jimmy keene, was the one who could somehow crack the case. taking on a unique and deadly mission. i realized how serious it was and also realized the danger of it. what he couldn t know was how