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Oh, it happens. All those years working for police/fire/ems, I only got stopped twice by my co workers. Once when a headlight was out: Greg walked up, saw it was me, went over and banged on my hood. The light went on. He walked back and on his way past my window, said, "get that fixed," got in his car and drove off. Next time: I was doin 42 in a 30 *hangs head in shame* goin home and Ruben stopped me. He walked up opening his ticket book, saw it was me, and said disgustedly, "dammit Marilyn", turned around, got back in his car and drove off.
There are oodles of stories bout funny and good things they do for the public on a daily basis, but the few bad ones seem to get more publicity. Just folks doin a job; some better at it, some...well, we won't go there.
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