Stories and anecdotes from part of my life in 2 British police forces, years in saddles of motorcycles - and other places I've blundered into ©
Are you sure?
And I can exclusively reveal the true identity of Area Trace No Search.
Well I mightn't be able to fly but at least I put my undies on FIRST.
And for fairness, here I am.
Can't believe NJ has been outed. None of you do any harm, in fact I'd say you do a lot of good.Bet the Batmobile turns heads down Northtown High Street.Liv xxx
LiV: It does (see previous article photo) especially when my tights ride up a bit ;)) But at least I am not a serving officer anymore and just have to steer clear of libel and the Official Secrets Acts.BE: You look a little like John Candy (RIP). You should most definitely avoid scooters lol
I knew it! You are a superhero! Your secret identity (not so secret anymore...) is safe with me.Now get busy and clean up the crime from those British streets......or whatever it is you do on your off hours (like write funny comments of blogger posts.):)
Hogday ! Damn, when I read your post-title in my reader, I thought maybe you'd been caught in the park again.KIDDING. lolBlue Eyes, you crack me up.
The action should be against the tossers in charge.I agree with BE the damage is done up the reversed food chain. That is those up the top are the bottom feeders if that makes sense.... it doe's to me anyhow.
I’m a huge fan of the mentally unstable woman you court.
Sweet Cheeks: I'll try to send you some pics of me sliding down the greasy pole to the Batcave - hellish stains to wash out though.PG: Yes, the mighty 3 cell Maglite carefully concealed in my tights makes me an icon amongst flashers (especially after I'd learned that it impressed the girls more once I started concealing it down the FRONT).VN: Telling it like it is has its price, it seems.De Campo: Greetings. Yes, I seem to always be with the folks my mother warned me about. BTW, interesting post re the US Army and their unblocking of the social networking sites so as to allow soldiers to `tell the Army story`.
I'M SPARTACUS!I realy hope all of my colleagues stand up and shout "NO! I'M SPARTACUS" when I'm outed.I bet the buggers don't.It'll be more like "Yep, that's Spartacus. Crucify him, the treacherous dog."
Mr Hobbes, but if they "out" you, who will make the tea?
BE: I wanted to hyperlink this, from De Campo, on your latest post re the Nightjack case but couldn't figure out how.http://essencevexistence.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-with-more-status-updates.html
CTRL+V is the order of the day, I think ;-)
Tea anyone? It's my shout.
THAT is you???Dreamin', I'm always dreamin',...........
I knew it !!! :)
And very handsome you are too.
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