soberups
Pees in the brown Koolaid
I have a vague memory of being drunk and mouthing off to a cop one time when I was 17.
I also have a very clear memory of that cop slamming me against the door of his car, putting his forearm across my neck, putting his nose up against mine, and informing me in a very firm and loud tone of voice that my attitude was unacceptable and needed to change immediately. Which it did.
That cop did me a favor. I don't fear the police today, but I have a lot of respect for what they do and I show that respect by being courteous and cooperative on the rare occasions that I have dealings with them. And what I have discovered is that every cop I that I have ever been respectful and courteous to has been respectful and courteous right back to me. Funny how that works.
I also have a very clear memory of that cop slamming me against the door of his car, putting his forearm across my neck, putting his nose up against mine, and informing me in a very firm and loud tone of voice that my attitude was unacceptable and needed to change immediately. Which it did.
That cop did me a favor. I don't fear the police today, but I have a lot of respect for what they do and I show that respect by being courteous and cooperative on the rare occasions that I have dealings with them. And what I have discovered is that every cop I that I have ever been respectful and courteous to has been respectful and courteous right back to me. Funny how that works.