I Fight the Law...

I have a huge beef with the police force in the city I live.  It's not enough that they cut you off in traffic, don't use their turn signal, blow the red lights to get to the donut shop (AND YES!  I've seen it happen!), they have to continue being jerks.  This morning after I dropped the kid off at school I stopped at the gas station. Cop in a cop car parks in the HANDICAP space!!!!!  Then, I'm walking in to the gas station directly behind him, he sees me and just lets the door go, doesn't even hold it for me.  And I'm not requesting that you stand aside and hold it, but you know, the courteous finger on the door for a second while you're infront of me type hold.  So not only are the police officers in this damned city above the law, they are above being courteous as well.  They are just begging for disrespect.

I think they'd better repaint the slogan on the sides of their cars from "Serving with pride and dignity" to "If You're Being Raped, Mugged or are Handicapped...call someone else.  Serving with ignorance."
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Today I am grateful for the extra couple of minutes working at home on Fridays gives me to snuggle with the kid in the morning, having fish fry with a friend tonight, and the beautiful sunshine this morning!!!