8Mud
NAXJA Forum User
- Location
- Central Germany
I'm in a strange nieghborhood and come to a "T" intersection. Three lanes, left turn, right turn and straight, except straight is a dirt lot across the intersection. Cop wrote me a ticket for a left turn from the center lane.
Told the judge I was technically guilty, but I wasn't in any way shape or form gonna pay that ticket. I spent four days in jail.
Sometimes a cops strange sense of humor, just makes for bad feelings and unecessary attitude.
There was a time when I'd risk my own tail to help a cop, sorry but those days are long dead. I'd have to think for a minute before I'd involve myself and call 911 if I found a cop down for whatever reason.
I find it sorry, when a basically good helpfull person, has an attitude kind of forced on him.
How many times do you have to be pissed on, before you start developing an anti dick attitude.
A really hot day and an elderly woman stagers off the curb and falls down and faints, in the right hand lane of a major Blvd. I stop and put on my four ways, run over to a store and call 911, carefully roll her onto a blanket to get her away from the hot asphalt. Check her pulse and breathing. Cops show up, snatch me up and throw me on the hood of my truck, spread eagle, search, handcuffs. A lot of yelling a screaming. Took away my Buck knife (which I never saw again). I guess they figured I'd hit her and were doing the world a favor by roughing me up a bit.
The only word that pops to mind when I think Cops is "sorry", me for my attitude and them for there actions. I wasn't born with an attitude.
Told the judge I was technically guilty, but I wasn't in any way shape or form gonna pay that ticket. I spent four days in jail.
Sometimes a cops strange sense of humor, just makes for bad feelings and unecessary attitude.
There was a time when I'd risk my own tail to help a cop, sorry but those days are long dead. I'd have to think for a minute before I'd involve myself and call 911 if I found a cop down for whatever reason.
I find it sorry, when a basically good helpfull person, has an attitude kind of forced on him.
How many times do you have to be pissed on, before you start developing an anti dick attitude.
A really hot day and an elderly woman stagers off the curb and falls down and faints, in the right hand lane of a major Blvd. I stop and put on my four ways, run over to a store and call 911, carefully roll her onto a blanket to get her away from the hot asphalt. Check her pulse and breathing. Cops show up, snatch me up and throw me on the hood of my truck, spread eagle, search, handcuffs. A lot of yelling a screaming. Took away my Buck knife (which I never saw again). I guess they figured I'd hit her and were doing the world a favor by roughing me up a bit.
The only word that pops to mind when I think Cops is "sorry", me for my attitude and them for there actions. I wasn't born with an attitude.
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