The Detective and The Case of the Missing Lol
What does a police detective do after he retires? Who knows? It's a mystery.
You thought it was never going to happen? You doubted me? Years of investigative training and experience and even then you thought this guy would never get this one. Oh sure he has solved multiple homicide cases with little or no evidence. Tracked down countless suspects who left the trail equivalent of a ghost. Sure... Continue Reading →
I don't remember ever planning to be a cop. Shit happens. - Me I know what the inside of a baby looks like after his father threw him across the room. I know what 6 dead men look like because they weren't able to run out of a room fast enough when gang members rushed... Continue Reading →
The Olympics today reminded me of this post I wrote when I saw the last Olympics. Which weren't winter Olympics. I don't watch winter Olympics because everyone knows that's just about a thousand different ways to slide on ice. Which is just weird if you really think about it. I was watching the Olympics today... Continue Reading →
I am trying to keep most of what I write on this blog light. But I was a cop for awhile. Things will get a little dark. “Memories are bullets. Some whiz by and only spook you. Others tear you open and leave you in pieces."- Richard Kadrey I was sitting in my patrol car... Continue Reading →
