We were planning a robbery. My friend Bill and I. I was in a quandary whether we would hang around the vicinity of the bank for a while and then make a pounce or if we would just dive straight in. The plan was that I would be the getaway driver in the old rust red pickup truck and Bill would go in and use a crowbar to pull open the main safe. The day of the robbery didn’t start well. At around 6 o clock I went to pick up Bill. He broke his finger by catching it in the door of the pick up.