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Tag Archives: police
Part one of the contest!
Hey, at noon today I’ll need your votes, please, for the Blogger Idol contest. In the meantime, please check out one of my favorite bloggers, Kristi from Finding Ninee. She’s allowed me to hang out in her land here today … Continue reading →
Posted in Police Stories, Stories
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Tagged arrest, empathy, Finding Ninee, police, stories
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13 Comments
An open letter to the jane q. public i wrote those tickets to…
Dear Jane Q. Public: I recently became aware that you took a few minutes out of your life to send an online complaint to my Department’s Internal Affairs Division because you were upset that I would not listen to your … Continue reading →
Posted in Police Stories, Stories, Uncategorized
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Tagged law enforcement, loss, open letter, pain, police, stories, tragedy
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337 Comments
How ‘you people’ caused me to incite a mini race riot…
My first regular patrol partner and I both joined the police department at about the same time. When we started, we were both green and inexperienced, but, out of necessity, we rode together a lot. Ideally, very new officers would … Continue reading →
Posted in Police Stories, Uncategorized
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Tagged law enforcement, police, racism, stories, you people
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44 Comments
Hanging out at black box warning today…
So Le Clown, who needs no introduction to my blogger friends, invited me to share some thoughts over on Black Box Warning. It’s a long post, but I think my writing is easy to get through and I hope you’ll … Continue reading →
Posted in Stories, The not meant to be funny stuff, Uncategorized
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Tagged abuse, black box warning, helping, law enforcement, police, st. louis
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25 Comments
Striking out officer don; me thinks not…
When I was a young police officer, I was once touched to see one of my fellow police officers in the projects buying ice cream from the ice cream truck for any kid who wanted one. That officer was short, … Continue reading →
Father’s day, i’m their dad…
While I like to joke about them, I love my kids, of course. I’m their dad. I suck at showing it all the time. I don’t say I love you enough, I’m sure. I do try to say it everyday, … Continue reading →
Posted in Family, Parenting, The not meant to be funny stuff, Uncategorized
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Tagged dads, family, father's day, fathers, kids, moms, Parenting, police
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96 Comments
Death isn’t funny, so neither is this post…
*This post is categorized under The not meant to be funny stuff and is a 100% non-humorous post about some thoughts and memories of my time working as a police officer. While I hope you’ll still read it and share … Continue reading →
Posted in The not meant to be funny stuff
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Tagged bob Stanze, Cops, dads, death, jobs, law enforcement, line of duty deaths, loss, police, police funeral, police officers, police stories, reminiscing, SLMPD, st. louis, stories
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63 Comments
Pushcart jerry…a far from semi-famous or even very nice guy.
A couple of weeks ago, I told of the time I met Sean Astin of Goonies and, as it turns out, Lord of the Rings and Rudy fame. While he was a nice guy, the folks I have the pleasure … Continue reading →
Posted in Police Stories, The not meant to be funny stuff, Uncategorized
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Tagged homeless, mental disease, police, policing, pushcart jerry, st. louis
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6 Comments
Backwash, it’s what’s for breakfast?
In another life, I was a patrol officer in an urban area. I did it for about six years and haven’t done it regularly since 2003 or four. Even though the story like the one below is very pedestrian to … Continue reading →
Posted in Police Stories, The not meant to be funny stuff, Uncategorized
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Tagged alcohol, beer, drinking, homeless, police
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10 Comments



Schadenfreude…works for me…
Sometimes, when I’m feeling particularly down on my disgusting, physical self, I’ll watch 4 minutes of Here Comes Honey Boo-Boo or Roseanne reruns and suddenly, my fat ass isn’t really that fat anymore. In my own mind at least, I’m … Continue reading →