Originally Posted by Motorwaycop
Originally Posted by Standard Dave
tried to bag a kebab on the way to a shout
Attempted to partake in a snack made of indeterminate meat inside a heated pitta bread whilst en route to an emergency call .
And a pictoral reference to help
Hell yeah love kebabs! or as we call em, a rat in a chamois
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I Teach Cadets and Write Training Articles for Selfish Reasons
I have selfish reasons for wanting our police instructors to get better and improve the safety of our law enforcers and the society they serve. With frequent visits to the Cleveland Clinic, I have come to the realization that I will not live to a ripe old age. I have a vested interest in the next generation of police officers who will become the guardians that protect my wife and kids (maybe grandkids) after I am gone.