Reuters - Heavy rain beat against the
windshield. The record industry operative sat in his car, the
motor idling. Nearby, a dozen New York cops crowded together on
benches in a Brooklyn police station, exchanging small talk.
All were waiting for a suspected music pirate to arrive at his
storefront and begin burning CDs of hit music.{br}{br}View the Entire Article{br}{br}Click Here to Launch in a new Window
windshield. The record industry operative sat in his car, the
motor idling. Nearby, a dozen New York cops crowded together on
benches in a Brooklyn police station, exchanging small talk.
All were waiting for a suspected music pirate to arrive at his
storefront and begin burning CDs of hit music.{br}{br}View the Entire Article{br}{br}Click Here to Launch in a new Window

