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I shot a 98.8.
Three fours away from a possible.
Posted at 02:00 PM in Training | Permalink
In the lower end of the Alphabet District, someone has stenciled the word, "snitching," to the stop signs.
Posted at 02:06 AM in Patrol | Permalink
Nine years ago today, I called my wife. I had taken the last four hours of the shift off, so I could go home and go to bed early, so I would be awake fresh and early for her birthday.
I didn't make it. I had a late call.
I called her four hours after I was suppose to be home.
I was being interviewed by Homicide Detectives.
I had been in a long fight. A man tried to take my gun.
It is her measuring stick for bad birthdays.
Posted at 02:46 AM in Calls, Operations | Permalink
"How did I get here?"
You drank to much.
You fell down.
Concerned people called the police.
I saw you had too much to drink.
I put handcuffs on and put you in my car.
We are going to detox.
"But how did I get here?"
You fell down.......
Posted at 02:23 AM in Calls | Permalink
The department weathered the Inaugural Weekend. We worked scheduled to work 12 hour shifts with days off on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday cancelled. Start times were adjusted.
I was set to work eleven days straight.
The protest on Friday was soaked by rain and a stern response. The bridges and freeways were not taken over. Vandalism was minor. Arrests were few.
The Women's March had 100,000 protest without issue or incident.
Officers working C Shift, the old Afternoons, ended up working ten hours on Friday and Saturday.
Sunday, I was allowed to have my regular day off.
Posted at 02:18 AM in Operations | Permalink
Posted at 01:28 AM in Mug Shots, Off-Duty | Permalink