Once upon a time, when my hair was much longer, I was walking down the sidewalk by my institution of higher learning, late at night. It was an intense program, and we had access to the facility 24/7. Anyway, in a case of mistaken identity the police swarmed me. Show me some ID. So, I reached back for my wallet. Keep your hands where we can see them. So I brought my hands forward. Show me some ID. Keep your hands where we can see them. This went round and round until another officer drove up and said thats not him. I guess Im lucky to be alive. dailycaller/2014/03/14/cop-arrives-at-traffic-accident-shoots-air-force-airman-chief-calls-it-appropriate-force/
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 03:38:35 +0000