Wednesday, March 29, 2006
The Noble Profession
Workin' as a lawman has been fun. I like to say it is a noble profession. Where else can you be called a piece of **** one minute and then have some kid tell ya he wants to grow up and be a cop the next? Get shot at and then go order lunch? Get ya one of them knock down dragout fights and then help somebody that can't help themselves?
Sad that the profession has changed. I know what the older guys
once talked of many years ago. As we become more "sophisticated"
and "superior" we also lose a sense of our humanity. Everything has a number and folks face it we're all just that - a number.
I'll be packin' this thing in soon. Get tired of watchin' "the new breed" tell the young folks how to be a lawman when they aint been there themselves. Heck that's Bawlmer.
Maybe one day somebody will get a lick of sense about themself and turn this whole kit and kaboodle around and ...ah gosh darnit I rant...
Stankass out...
Sad that the profession has changed. I know what the older guys
once talked of many years ago. As we become more "sophisticated"
and "superior" we also lose a sense of our humanity. Everything has a number and folks face it we're all just that - a number.
I'll be packin' this thing in soon. Get tired of watchin' "the new breed" tell the young folks how to be a lawman when they aint been there themselves. Heck that's Bawlmer.
Maybe one day somebody will get a lick of sense about themself and turn this whole kit and kaboodle around and ...ah gosh darnit I rant...
Stankass out...
