Poor Me
I'm at the Utah house. I've got a cold and I have a truck and trailer of crap to unload.
And no Lu to pity me, coo over me and make it all better.
It's so hard to be a guy.
Six
The rantings of a recovering Meathead trying to find happiness from the saddle of a bike
Just shy of 9 years Army and National Guard, just over 24 years as a street cop. After more than 32 years in one uniform or another I am happily retired. SWAT team commander and team sniper, motorcycle officer, firearms instructor, FTO, detective (temporarily. I hated palinclothes assignments)even a bicycle officer, I've done at least a little bit of most everything.
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{pat pat}
There there?
Sarcasm from my beloved daughter? Where, oh where could you have come by that?
I blame your mother.
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