this week will be
over a hundred degrees.
Cocooned in the air
conditioning of the car,
I sit and wait for calls.
It's not sloth,
wearing a vest, wool pants,
and 30 pounds of gear,
it's self-preservation
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I am sure it is frustrating as well not being able to creep around with the windows down listening.
Posted by: slamdunk | July 28, 2009 at 03:50 AM
AMEN.
Posted by: deputydog | July 28, 2009 at 05:14 AM
UGH. May the hot spell break soon.
Posted by: Peppypilotgirl | July 28, 2009 at 11:59 AM
I hear you - the heat wave we are experiencing up here sucks the life out of everyone....
Posted by: Sandra | July 28, 2009 at 05:06 PM
my undershirt and socks are soaked, after the end of a shift. nothing better than taking off the vest.
Posted by: deputydog | July 28, 2009 at 08:06 PM
@DD,
I have heard some officers say it's as good as an orgasm.
Posted by: RD | July 29, 2009 at 02:50 AM