When I was on the job up in Newark, NJ, I dealt with a lot of crazy shit, but I never found myself rasslin' a gator, thankfully. The Post has this report of some suburban Georgia cops on a call about this 'gator who'd wandered in to a neighborhood. It's a funny story, and the video is here:
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Good cops. In my neck of Tennessee, I rescue box or pond turtles multiple times a month. Last year, I rescued a pre historic Snapping turtle. It was about 16-18 inches across the shell sideways, maybe 30ish pounds, so ugly, it was beautiful. As I was heading for the fence line, the wife was freaking right the fuck out, it seems, she thinks I should hang on to my parts longer. Hell, I was 72, how much longer do I even need them?...What?!...Oh...OK,...I need 'em all the time.
ReplyDeleteJust because a cop happens to be in the right place at the right time, and in the right mood to do a good deed, doesn't make him/her a good cop.
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