Civilian Observer
What do you get when you put together a police officer and citizen who have been good friends for 13 years and have a "no holds barred" philosophy to their friendship for a 10-hour ride along? The answer would be:
- A drive-by Cracker Jacking
- A belching contest
- A heated debate about the darkness of The Dark Knight and how Batman is not supposed to be so dark and whether Michael Keaton or Christian Bale was the better Batman
- Me playing nursemaid by opening pill packets and tissue boxes for the sick officer
- Lots reminiscing and insults that made me glad conversations in police cruisers aren't recorded
We had a bit of the curse of the rider, but that all blew out by about 6pm when we got back to back calls. And at 7:30PM, we were first on scene to a male who tried to climb back into a third story apartment he had been locked out of by an angry girlfriend. The man then fell three stories and landed on his face. When we arrived, by-standers had been instructed by 911 to turn the man onto his side and stabilize his head. I was amazed at how unaffected I was by the pools of blood and all the chaos. I simply stood out of the way and watched the scene unfold. There were some other issues going on and I was able to shadow the officer as he cleared the apartment and interviewed witnesses.
It was an amazing experience and I was very thankful and grateful not only for what material comforts I enjoy, but also for my intelligence, my health, my self-respect (that was a new one to me...I had never really thought of self-respect as being a gift before), etc. After that day I felt like, despite my shortcomings, I really have my act together.
In closing, I would just like to say that it absolutely must be a requirement for 95% of cops and fire fighters/EMTs to be hot. And I have to say I'm okay with that rule...
ETA: I wanted to add a couple of additional observations/facts about my "observation":
- I would rather be heavy as I am and be healthy, smart, and happy than be a 100 pound tweeker who can't support herself and has no intelligence.
- I am never, ever going to leave my apartment messy again lest something happen to me or around my place and the police/EMTs need to access my apartment.
- Yes, I did wear pretty matching underwear and bra for my ride along. I figured the chances of me needing medical assistance to the point of having my clothes cut off were slim, but you never know and the last thing I wanted was to showoff my non-matching lingerie.
2 Comments:
I'd like to know more about this cracker-jacking. What exactly does that mean?? I always have a good time w/ my friend when I ride w/ her. We usually end up making fun of a lot of people. It's kinda funny! Glad you had a good experience! The second time is better..now you know what to expect and what is expected of you!
9:05 AM
I was eating Cracker Jacks and one accidentially flew out of my hand and hit Matt. He immediately screamed, "We've had a drive-by Cracker Jacking!" I couldn't stop laughing...I almost peed my pants.
I hope to do another but I have to wait six months and, then, he'll probably be a detective. I loved going along with someone I knew...I cna't imagine it would be as fun going with someone I don't know.
9:55 AM
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