While the radio was quiet,
Hull and I attempted to serve
warrants in The Villages last night.
We were successful
on two out of the five.
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2/5 is pretty good, huh? I didn't think the radio EVER was quiet. I use one at work... the second I leave it, it starts to chatter at me. I think they have seperation anxiety or something.
Posted by: Wrexie | August 24, 2011 at 05:57 AM
2/5 is very good. Bad guys rarely give good addresses to the courts. They give mom's address instead or one from three years ago.
We missed one by an hour.
Another gave his brother's address.
The last won't answer the door and keeps his window shades drawn, so we cannot see in.
The radio was quiet for about 3 three hours, and then the rain fell and with it followed two stabbings and multiple wrecks. The precinct went to priority calls only.
Posted by: RD | August 24, 2011 at 11:07 AM
I picked up #3 today with a bindle of Heroin.
Posted by: RD | August 30, 2011 at 02:02 AM