By day, he made thousands of dollars, mostly by pillaging the corporate accounts of Citigroup. By night, he spent it on sex and international globetrotting as his wife and kids waited at home. Here, in his own words, Gary Foster talks about how a good kid from a poor, rural, faraway Jamaican town came to work for one of the biggest financial institutions in the world, picked the lock on the American dream, and ended up in prison for seven years.
