tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post3471447723826196954..comments2024-03-17T11:09:57.186-07:00Comments on Officer "Smith": Thoughts From Behind the Badge: Any Questions?Officer "Smith"http://www.blogger.com/profile/16053602205443157704noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-53952693472301189702008-08-10T19:16:00.000-07:002008-08-10T19:16:00.000-07:00I've become so used to asking deeply personal and ...I've become so used to asking deeply personal and invasive questions of people I've lost the polite filter for social situations. "So, what's that growth on your neck and how long have you had it?" I don't go over well at parties.Ten 80https://www.blogger.com/profile/09111858896344792252noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-2271170125853436132008-07-11T10:28:00.000-07:002008-07-11T10:28:00.000-07:00You're absolutely right, we're an odd group. Most...You're absolutely right, we're an odd group. Most people don't get excited about getting an OUI.Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10073829967250727222noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-89669520506262765552008-07-07T06:32:00.000-07:002008-07-07T06:32:00.000-07:00"Is this your hooker?"LOL! I imagine that sounds a...<I>"Is this your hooker?"</I><BR/><BR/>LOL! I imagine that sounds a bit odd if you're not talking to another officer;)*Goddess*https://www.blogger.com/profile/03012831511206842735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-17610106026001727082008-07-05T22:57:00.000-07:002008-07-05T22:57:00.000-07:00Me said... "OK, so how many times have you bet ...Me said...<BR/><BR/> "OK, so how many times have you bet a co-worker lunch on whether or not a random driver who was about to be the subject of a traffic stop has a suspended license?"<BR/><BR/>I say this several times a day. I'll look at a car driving past and say to my partner "He's fourteen-six" (That's 14601.1VC - Driving on a suspended license).<BR/><BR/>90% of the time I'm right. I think I need to start betting lunch.Officer "Smith"https://www.blogger.com/profile/16053602205443157704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-76869540392132548022008-07-05T20:08:00.000-07:002008-07-05T20:08:00.000-07:00OK, so how many times have you bet a co-worker lun...OK, so how many times have you bet a co-worker lunch on whether or not a random driver who was about to be the subject of a traffic stop has a suspended license? <BR/><BR/>And you know you've been at it too long when you ask every motorist that you talk to if they've got anything in the car that you need to know about...even the ones that flag you down to ask for directions.Murphy's Lawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17164780742334950772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-60640721956268877722008-07-03T21:11:00.000-07:002008-07-03T21:11:00.000-07:00Hullo, Dad... I'm in JAIL! Booking a prisoner, of...Hullo, Dad... I'm in JAIL! Booking a prisoner, of course.Officer "Smith"https://www.blogger.com/profile/16053602205443157704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-80696526706165055542008-07-03T20:47:00.000-07:002008-07-03T20:47:00.000-07:00When I call my wife from the jail she doesn't get ...When I call my wife from the jail she doesn't get mad about it.Berserkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10730777264911609883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-50594548703831833842008-07-02T21:08:00.000-07:002008-07-02T21:08:00.000-07:00LOLReminds me of when my JD says to me "I got a DU...LOL<BR/><BR/>Reminds me of when my JD says to me "I got a DUI last night". <BR/><BR/>To a stranger that'd sound like he was on the receiving end. But, of course, I know better.5150Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14579477331331575505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-40533925278183623022008-07-02T06:40:00.000-07:002008-07-02T06:40:00.000-07:00Berserk: Or to tell someone "spread 'em."Berserk: <BR/>Or to tell someone "spread 'em."Front Porch Societyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03515383787374168157noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-43766591280210092012008-07-01T20:17:00.000-07:002008-07-01T20:17:00.000-07:00Great questions.Great questions.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-58762642103896320002008-07-01T20:02:00.000-07:002008-07-01T20:02:00.000-07:00I sometimes wonder at what point it became normal ...I sometimes wonder at what point it became normal for me to reach out and feel other people's pockets.Berserkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10730777264911609883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-81217844600976566542008-07-01T14:03:00.000-07:002008-07-01T14:03:00.000-07:00HA!HA!TheBronzehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06636056122240966943noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190524197374045099.post-14793664403282656732008-07-01T12:51:00.000-07:002008-07-01T12:51:00.000-07:00lol. So true.....I guess our questions make normal...lol. So true.....I guess our questions make normal people scratch their heads at times, huh? And I suppose the comments we make to eachother at the scene of a murder, suicide, DOA would never be understood either.Front Porch Societyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03515383787374168157noreply@blogger.com