I tend to put a lot of shit on cops- some of them are such wretched, murderous brutes, it's hard not to.
I have met such vicious swine throughout my life...
& like a magnifying glass that reflects the power of the sun to burn things, it can burn a hole in your psyche forever when you meet one of them.
BUT...I went through a PBT site on Sat, & a guy I used to work with was on line.
I worked with him over ten years ago, when I was a walloper. Jason. Good bloke. Just a decent bloke. No deception or subterfuge about him, as far as I can tell.
Always nice to me.
Most of the cops I worked with wouldn't piss on me if I was on fire.
I was a bit honest, caring, and sensitive- and it doesn't do, to have cops who care. 'Constable Care', they used to call me, because I worked with kids in proactive policing.
Because I gave a shit about people.
Man...I remember once, I went into hospital to visit a sick baby, and the nurse let me hold her.
It was a precious moment for me.
The following week, I was given an admonishment for being so gentle, sensitive, and caring.
I got the message.
Anyway, that's another lifetime.
And this is about Jason, not me.
He is...just plain...decent.
Too decent for the force!
Nah...we could do with more of them.
If I had a division of guys like that- our problems on the planet would be over VERY quickly.
Seeing Jason again was sweet.
A lovely 'going away' present.
It was nice to have a reminder that there are some decent cops out there.
You just need a magnifying glass to find them sometimes...
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