Sunday, October 18, 2009

Police Work: A Elegy on the Irony

This over at The Things Worth Believing in:
Paul Harvey's elegant encapsulation of all the crap and shit that police officers have to put up with.
We need to appreciate the people who are there for us.
When you don't need a cop, that means you have been living in the space that they have created for you--a space called "life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness".
When you need one, they come and impose order. Is it so hard for us to see this?

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