Cop Blogs
I’ve added a section to the blogroll for cops’ blogs.
You wouldn’t guess it from reading offense reports, but some of these guys can write.
- If you got stopped.…you deserved it
A motorcycle cop. - Officer “Smith”: Thoughts From Behind the Badge
A California cop. - The LawDog Files
A Texas cop, but not an enemy of the Fourth Amendment. - Cop n’ attitude
Officer Krupke, Somewhere in America.
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My favorite post from Law Dog:
http://thelawdogfiles.blogspot.com/2008/08/next-time-ill-keep-my-mush-shut.html
I should be a detective…I was able to put it together that you are Mark#1. They’ll probably take the bike away from me if they knew how smart I was, so keep it under your hat, if you don’t mind.
Thanks for the plug! Between you and the Simple Justice blog, I have seen a ridiculous increase in hits. I thought there was something wrong with analytics for a minute!
I may not always say something you agree with, but I promise to be honest and as entertaining as possible! Thanks again!
You lost me with “Mark#1″. I’ve never used that handle, so I think your bike is safe.
Ah, my mistake, then…I just got a comment yesterday from someone I’ve never gotten one from before and his name was Mark. Damn assuming…bike is safe indeed. *whew*.
Hope you’re better at catching criminals, if your duties are to do more than write tickets, anyway.
Collision investigation and traffic duties are my bailiwick, but I catch the bad guys, too. I wasn’t built for desk duty…I was just being a smartass ’bout the detective thing.
My absolute Law Dog favorite:
http://thelawdogfiles.blogspot.com/2006/11/old-political-humour.html
Not bad, but I prefer oilacct’s nomination.
Welcome to Defending People.
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Thanks, Mark. Scott Greenfield has been talking you up for quite a while but this is actually my first time here.
Mark used to say nice things about me too. But he probably thinks I’m too much of a grumpy old dinosaur these days to be worth a mention, except when he thinks I’m wrong about something.
Ah, these kids. One day, they just forget all about us old folk.
Yep, my sentiments exactly.
My favorites — and there are lots of them — are the pity and horror slice of life stories. Many of those are very well-written, and the underlying subject matter is one of the few important things that there are.
Oilacct—the same thing happened to this Panhandle boy when I was a young kid in Las Vegas at the Golden Nugget. I had never seen wasabi before and assumed it was guac. Hilarity, and pain, ensued.