<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007</id><updated>2012-01-29T06:22:54.918-06:00</updated><category term='Corrie Long Galena Park'/><category term='Ann O&apos;Donnell'/><title type='text'>A Tenderfoot in Tombstone</title><subtitle type='html'>The experiences of cops from here on the Gulf Coast of Texas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>329</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7032623891087404059</id><published>2012-01-29T06:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T06:22:54.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A woman led officers on a chase across about 20 miles of freeway before fleeing into a neighborhood (probably her home) and finally stopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman pulls in behind an officer who had her illegal alien, no ID having husband stopped on traffic. Too bad for her she had an old theft warrant for her arrest. When she was arrested she screamed, cried, and whined. She had been charged with stealing from a family (including children) she worked for. Hard to pity her.  At the jail a fake ID card was found but the DA's office refused to prosecute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman called to report her 21 year old son shot himself. No reason at this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7032623891087404059?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7032623891087404059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7032623891087404059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7032623891087404059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7032623891087404059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/woman-led-officers-on-chase-across.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6105326254377426588</id><published>2012-01-28T23:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:36:36.254-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Started the night with a man screaming for help call. Turns out he was stuck on his ladder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man riding a bicycle got caught with marijuana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman was seen drifting to a couple of exits then swerving back. Took her awhile to stop. She was drunk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officers respond to an alarm and find an open door. They check the residence and find it empty. Except that someone left their marijuana and scales on the table. Oops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While taking a drunk driver to intox an officer listens helplessly as the drunk pukes in her backseat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6105326254377426588?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6105326254377426588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6105326254377426588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6105326254377426588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6105326254377426588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/started-night-with-man-screaming-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5092504976080397722</id><published>2012-01-19T19:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T19:33:51.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Remember the old, retired deputy suffering from dementia (go back a couple of posts)?  He showed up at the station to talk about people following him. As citizens walked into the lobby he claimed they were part of the conspiracy. He tried to show off his pistol there in the lobby and had to be stopped. He was sent home with an officer following. While en route he started freaking out and waving his gun around. He was stopped and taken to a psych hospital. We shall see if this is the last we'll see of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5092504976080397722?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5092504976080397722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5092504976080397722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5092504976080397722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5092504976080397722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/remember-old-retired-deputy-suffering.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5904943190546654353</id><published>2012-01-19T19:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T19:29:45.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Two black males tried to strong arm rob a Sonic. They jumped the poor car hop and pulled her inside. Fortunately someone hit an alarm and they fled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile across town another black male with a mask robbed a taqueria at gunpoint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wrecker driver tows a car and let's the driver ride with him. After stoping him off he realized his cell phone was missing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy taking care of his sick mother drives to a parking lot to have phone sex with his girlfriend. He starts handling himself in his car, in the middle of an empty business plaza lot. It must have been some good phone sex because he never saw the officer until it was too late. I wonder how he is going to explain this to his sick mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5904943190546654353?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5904943190546654353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5904943190546654353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5904943190546654353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5904943190546654353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/two-black-males-tried-to-strong-arm-rob.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5221043646229342703</id><published>2012-01-17T00:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T19:35:20.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A drunk woman stabbed herself twice in her gun. When officers arrive she is standing in the kitchen with several knives. She reaches for one then finds a gun jammed in her face. She changed her mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile someone kicked in the back door while the family is home setting off the alarm. The burglars fled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man called is to report he was car jacked. While the timeline of his story didn't add up other officers come by and tell us this man's truck was involved in a crash earlier this night and the driver fled. Since we couldn't locate the original parties to the accident we went ahead and took  his BS report. Hopefully the detectives will be smart enough to follow up and file false report charges later on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5221043646229342703?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5221043646229342703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5221043646229342703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5221043646229342703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5221043646229342703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/drunk-woman-stand-herself-twice-in-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7546149731481518753</id><published>2012-01-15T12:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T12:10:56.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A woman called to report a 21 year old male wasn't breathing. He was taken to the hospital where he died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man called saying his father shot himself in the head. When officers arrived they found a male with a gunshot wound to his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a pursuit a K9 finds one of the suspects and biting the hell out of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate family disturbances. A couple are cursing at each other with their young daughter watching sending her into tears. No charges are filed because there was no assault. Poor girl I hate these kinds of calls. The ADA doesn't take any charges but says we have to make the man leave. I love it when DA's think they are bigger than they really are. If we're not arresting anyone we can't force people out of this own homes.  While there I noticed their professionally made family portrait. They were sitting together, holding each other, smiling, looking like the perfect family. Yet tonight he is drunk and cursing in front of his twin daughters. She is drunk and dropping F bombs like a rapper and the twin girls are upset. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was behind a car when the passenger side door opens and a woman's head pops out vomiting. I stop the car knowing what I had. Fortunately the designated driver was doing her job. I wished her luck and let them go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then get called to a man in a car. I find him drunk, passed out with the door open. He's got his arms crossed instinctively  Trying to keep warm. As I'm shaking him up I see the pink vomit on the ground. We finally get him woken up and he can't say how he got there. I ask about the blood on the side of the car. His eyes widen and he starts to panic. I found it funny because there was no blood. I just wanted to mess with him. Fortunately for him his group lived right there and we sent him to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man was finally caught after committing a series of robberies at local bus stops. He would ride the train and rob people sitting at the stops. Not a very ambitious robber I must say. Robbing public transportation clientele!!!  Really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An officer first said he was clearing a jam in his gun. Then he said he was checking the function when the rifle fired in his car. Oops!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7546149731481518753?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7546149731481518753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7546149731481518753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7546149731481518753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7546149731481518753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/woman-called-to-report-21-year-old-male.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6045071000788627032</id><published>2012-01-15T02:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T02:24:45.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A woman hears banging sounds against her front window. She calls 911 and we go. I get there first. As I go up the driveway I hear someone on the other side of the gate leading into the backyard. He suddenly opens the gate almost getting a gun put in his face. It was the homeowner startling us. Come to find out the banging noise was an eagle emblem on the flag pole blowing against the window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get another, similar call. We run lights and siren to learn it was a damn cat making the noises. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk woman speeds past an officer who gives chase. The officer gets the woman stopped who puts up a struggle which got us coming code. By the time I got there she was laid out on the trunk screaming and crying. She went to jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While driving down the road I see a vehicle speeding and all over the road. I stop him and see what I thought was marijuana. Turns out it was Cush, the synthetic marijuana. I arrested him. I'm sure his felony probation will be yanked soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An officer finds a drunk passed out behind the wheel. The officer gets the drunk out who assaults the officer. The officer was slightly injured and the drunk went to jail insisting he did nothing wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6045071000788627032?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6045071000788627032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6045071000788627032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6045071000788627032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6045071000788627032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/woman-hears-banging-sounds-against-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4378305654256658853</id><published>2012-01-15T02:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T02:14:27.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Two teens were seen trying to break into cars. When we get there one is seen running up the street on his cell phone. Most likely hollering at someone to pick him up. We ran up and down a bayou but we lost him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple living with his patents get into a fight with their baby in the room. They lived with his parents because he got laid off and found a job up here.  The DA took no charges because the woman wasn't forthcoming in her story. She ended up leaving with the baby thus breaking the hearts of the grandparents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on was eating breakfast with my supervisor when two intoxicated girls wanted a picture with us. My supervisor didn't let it. I didn't mind as long as it was a "pose with" picture and not a drunk club picture. The girls said I was hotter anyway. I'm going to remind my supervisor of that periodically. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4378305654256658853?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4378305654256658853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4378305654256658853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4378305654256658853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4378305654256658853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/two-teens-were-seen-trying-to-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6541056296709507861</id><published>2012-01-09T08:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T08:17:43.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It rained a lot. I had to pull into a parking lot and get out and walk around to keep from nodding off. A woman who is often mistaken for a man was caught breaking into a car yet again. Obviously she didn't learn the last time my friend arrested her for the same thing (which she jumped bail and had a warrant). For her effort she earned a shotgun blast from the owner of the car (that sadly missed) and another trip to jail. Some stolen property was recovered afterward. I'm heading home when a guy busts the red light. I love it when they say "it was yellow!". Mmm no it wasn't or I wouldn't be wasting my time on my way home.  This close to quittin' time he earned that  ticket. Then just two blocks from that is a crash in perhaps the largest, busiest intersection on this side of town.   Fortunately day shift actually got there and took it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6541056296709507861?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6541056296709507861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6541056296709507861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6541056296709507861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6541056296709507861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-rained-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3767579781399686605</id><published>2012-01-09T01:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:31:28.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On my way in received a message to call a "Sgt. M.". I call him and have a hard time understanding his rambling. He says he is a retired sergeant from another agency. He goes on a rant about a chase, helicopters, and a guy stealing cars. Yet he can't give me any specifics. Cops are specific. He also insists I come over and meet him. I got the sense he wasn't in his right mind and wanted company. I later found out he suffers from a bit of dementia.  He might be reliving an old experience. I feel sorry for him in a way. That could be me in 60 years. We're called to teenagers breaking into a car. As we arrive an officer spots one of them who flees into a bayou. A citizen yells for us and we run down the bayou. I'm too old for this running sh**!  A man returns home to become a robbery victim. A "routine" (I hate that term) traffic stop turns into a stolen vehicle recovery. A man was speeding and probably drunk when he hit a car sending it into a fence. Then his truck flipped over ejecting him. He landed on the street then his truck landed on him, killing him. A drunk teenager stole his parents' car. They chased and caught him but didn't want to prosecute. Meanwhile he bangs his head while profanely declaring he "don't give a f***!". He goes to the hospital rather than jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3767579781399686605?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3767579781399686605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3767579781399686605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3767579781399686605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3767579781399686605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-my-way-in-received-message-to-call.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-9003150047970869777</id><published>2012-01-07T04:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T04:15:53.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A woman goes to the grocery store leaving her 7 month old in the car while she shops. She comes back and gets arrested. An officer arrives on a family violence call and is attacked by the teenage, autistic son who bites the officer and goes for his gun. Because of his mental issues he goes to a psych hospital rather than the ER.  Someone attacks me like that I don't care about their mental condition I'm going to fight hard. A slow night all in all. A couple of stops and tickets issued. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-9003150047970869777?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/9003150047970869777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=9003150047970869777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/9003150047970869777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/9003150047970869777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/woman-goes-to-grocery-store-leaving-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-117757361722478708</id><published>2012-01-03T07:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T07:50:59.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A family came home from holiday vacation to find thousands of dollars of electronics and jewelry stolen.  They said their niece came over while they were gone and had friends over.  Now she is out of the country.  I'm not a detective but I have an idea of whom to look at next.  I just hope the actual detectives are as smart.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two teenagers were caught breaking into a house.  I wish I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; been there to see their parents' reactions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stop a guy for driving without lights and in this part of town I just had a feeling that it was going to be a ***damned "no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gotti&lt;/span&gt;" and sure as the night was long it was.  I put him in my car while I go through the agonizing task of trying to sort through his 3 or 4 names.  In the end I succeed however some short, drunk (illegal alien) comes stumbling up to me with his hand in his pocket making me nervous.  So I jump out and grab him.  He stomps and salutes with his other hand.  He too, gets cuffed and stuff.  I was going to charge with public intoxication but I found his brother who was willing to take him off my hands so I let him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-117757361722478708?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/117757361722478708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=117757361722478708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/117757361722478708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/117757361722478708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/family-came-home-from-holiday-vacation.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1494648338644409271</id><published>2012-01-03T07:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T07:33:31.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I rolled into work and found out my favorite Starbucks was already closed.  Damn!  I was hoping to have my comfort beverage.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man decided to break into a storage facility across from a police substation.  Needless to say a foot chase ensues.  The career burglar runs across an interstate highway, a mall parking lot, and into a suburban neighborhood where he is finally caught and charged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man comes over to his ex wife's house and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imminently&lt;/span&gt; starts a fight.  The current husband fights with him and ends his year with bullets to his chest and a trip to the morgue.  We're still looking for the killer.  It's only a matter of time before someone catches him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I then run from fireworks to fireworks call clearing them all gone on arrival.  It's New Year's Eve so I'm not going to waste a lot of time with fireworks calls.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I turn the corner I see two wrecked vehicles in a parking lot and a frantic male telling me a silver truck came into the lot and crashed into two cars then fled.  Amazingly this is across the street from the storage center (first entry on this post) that was broken into earlier.  I go up the road and find a truck matching the description just up the road.  I pull it over and cuff and stuff the driver.  I was surprised to find he wasn't drunk.  I was further surprised when I inspected the truck and found old damage that wasn't responsible for the wreckage I saw earlier.  I was even further surprised when the actual suspect was caught just up the road from me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A young woman leaving a NYE celebration and not paying attention turns in front of an oncoming car and totals her new BMW that her dad bought for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1494648338644409271?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1494648338644409271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1494648338644409271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1494648338644409271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1494648338644409271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-rolled-into-work-and-found-out-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6019233521703201014</id><published>2011-12-31T23:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:49:21.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A woman answered her door to be attacked by two males who then robbed her in her own home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fireworks calls are already dropping. I don't know why people bother. It's New Years so there will be a lot of tiny explosions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ring in the new year a woman arguing with her husband shoots him in the leg then calls 911. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thick fog rolled in tonight. I can't see about 100 feet ahead and we get sent to a possible burglary in progress. Turns out the alarm was triggered by a power outage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An officer taking two people to jail got into a minor crash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "routine" (as ignorant media calls it) led to a fight and a foot chase. The officer was struck in the face. After awhile the turd was finally caught. He will spend new years in jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got NYE DWI early. He was going to a bar from a bar. He blew twice the legal limit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6019233521703201014?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6019233521703201014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6019233521703201014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6019233521703201014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6019233521703201014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/woman-answered-her-door-to-be-attacked.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7612335941798443475</id><published>2011-12-27T06:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T06:03:07.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A security guard calls saying he is chasing a group of armed men yet he has no idea what company he works for. I found that strange. What's stranger is the officer cleared the call information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two times tonight someone turns in front of me thus cutting me off. People, if you must cut someone off don't cut off a police car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of hoodlums refused to pay for items at a convenience store/smoke shop. Not a good idea to refuse to pay when you're holding marijuana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk hit a patrol unit and tried to flee but didn't make it far. I wonder what he thought banging his head on the way to jail would accomplish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7612335941798443475?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7612335941798443475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7612335941798443475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7612335941798443475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7612335941798443475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/security-guard-calls-saying-he-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7097125409131093555</id><published>2011-12-26T06:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T06:11:01.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a Merry Christmas like I did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm coming in a woman calls complaining about fireworks being set off by neighborhood kids. She told the dispatcher we better stop them or she will kill them. Crazy suburbanite bi***!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walking down down the road decides to take a leak in view of everyone. Too bad for him he has warrants in this county and the adjacent one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man comes home from Christmas to find it had been burglarized. Sadly this scenario will play out dozens more tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man assaults his girlfriend and takes her car. While we were working on the warrant he comes back in the car and thumps on her again. After doing 100 on the interstate we look everywhere and can't find him. I'm sure that little bastard is holed up there somewhere. I black out and sit around the corner. A while later I see the car creeping down the street with no lights on.y heart starts pumping, my pulse races. I'm thinking I got him. I stop the car and see the "victim" leaving. Damn!  Get my hopes up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night was dead. I had to fight the urge to nod off in the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7097125409131093555?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7097125409131093555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7097125409131093555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7097125409131093555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7097125409131093555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-hope-everyone-had-merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2227526439393538071</id><published>2011-12-25T06:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T06:47:30.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Just two hours before Christmas and one fool is going to jail for family assault. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the alarm company called otherwise why would anyone be at their hair salon at this hour to call in a burglary of a business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spot a guy hanging out by a business. I thought he was wearing a mask but come to find out it was a scraggly beard. He was seeking shelter from the rain. At this hour there aren't many options. So I take him to a nearby IHOP after he tells me he has money to eat. This bothered me. How would I feel to be alone, cold, and wet on Christmas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of discharge of firearms calls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk hit several cars on his way home. He didn't make it. He will spend Christmas in jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to do a double take to make sure that vehicle was going the wrong way on a cold, wet road giving a coronary to the car he passed. He wasn't drunk, just on the phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An officer was inside a store when a pot head came in smelling like marijuana. Guess where he is spending Christmas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of drunks crashing and fleeing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A deputy wrecked his car. No injuries thank goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman in hospice care died. Poor girl she wasn't even 40. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found out the fool on the motorcycle who fled last night was the same guy I cited two weeks ago. I'll be damned! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must have been unsettling when that young mother woke up with police (me) in her apartment with her juvenile son and his two buddies who snuck out to go to McDonalds not realizing it was closed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I drove home I heard a female officer advise her prisoner was banging his head against the cage. Merry Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2227526439393538071?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2227526439393538071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2227526439393538071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2227526439393538071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2227526439393538071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-two-hours-before-christmas-and-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4639810689096722374</id><published>2011-12-24T07:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T08:13:10.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The night started off with a robbery of a Popeye's Chicken.  Seriously?  Robbing a chicken place on Christmas Eve.  How sad.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A woman woke up to find her husband on the floor not breathing.  Hell of a way to spend Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An officer stops a vehicle and is immediately suspicious when she sees blood splattered all over the vehicle.  Come to find out the vehicle was involved in a fight nearby and the driver ran over someone and took off after his brother got a nice gash on his head.  Sad thing is nobody would fully cooperate with us so the guy doesn't go to jail.  Even the guy that got ran over wouldn't say much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A motorcyclist decides to try to flee from an officer.  He turns into a business complex (where I work an extra job once a week) and manages to crash his motorcycle.  I hope he spends Christmas in jail.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4639810689096722374?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4639810689096722374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4639810689096722374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4639810689096722374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4639810689096722374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/night-started-off-with-robbery-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4019410081426817925</id><published>2011-12-21T12:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:34:01.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A woman returned home to find her husband murdered and kids tied up. The story made the news. I know that neighborhood. There was an auto theft ring up there a few years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman crashed into a fence trying to avoid a squirrel. I'm sure the squirrel appreciates the insurance hike. Then a friend brings her drunk husband to pick her up. Um no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fussed at a kid for crossing the street where and when he shouldn't have causing cars to brake for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4019410081426817925?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4019410081426817925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4019410081426817925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4019410081426817925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4019410081426817925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/woman-returned-home-to-find-her-husband.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6955756788405524990</id><published>2011-12-20T04:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T04:03:22.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;An ex boyfriend stalked his ex girlfriend to the point he slashed her tires. He left then came back and was caught by officers. He fled but didn't get far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you do a favor for someone make sure you're not wanted. It's embarrassing to go to jail for warrants while picking up someone from work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man was drinking with his buddy and handling. It looks like he was playing with the gun when it went off and drilled a hole in his head. He was life flighted but died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A youth just had to answer that text and took out a street sign and a pole. I wonder how they feel about driving and texting now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young woman dressed up nice to attend a wedding. She ended up on the other end of town passed out in her car from a mix of alcohol and medication. She went limp making us drag her butt to the patrol car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A former officer allegedly punched his wife (a former prosecutor now defense attorney). I met the guy once a few years ago. This a shame but innocent until proven guilty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6955756788405524990?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6955756788405524990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6955756788405524990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6955756788405524990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6955756788405524990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/ex-boyfriend-stalked-his-ex-girlfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2670400435856807114</id><published>2011-12-11T00:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T00:39:21.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A woman went to the bar intending to enjoy herself, however her temper fueled by liquor got her arrested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two adults and two juveniles were drinking and smoking marijuana while cruising the streets until they got pulled over. The marijuana residue on one guy's pants gave it away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm leaving that scene I hear a grinding noise coming my way. I see a car driving on the rim shooting sparks. I thought for sure I had a drunk driver. Imagine my disappointment when he passed the sobriety tests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man arrested for DWI decided to try to kick out the window of the patrol car while on the interstate going to jail. He didn't succeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman called 911 saying her ex boyfriend was breaking into her house and she was in fear for her life. So officers run lights and siren to find out she wasn't even there. She earned herself a false report charge. I'm amazed the DA's office took that charge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2670400435856807114?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2670400435856807114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2670400435856807114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2670400435856807114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2670400435856807114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/woman-went-to-bar-intending-to-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7013290208072014375</id><published>2011-12-03T04:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T04:14:10.091-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A 19 year old girl will have a story to tell all her friends about the time she was driving drunk and hit a police car. Fortunately the officer is ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was checking by with a unit at a  Hispanic club. As I passed an IHOP I heard an off duty officer have a drunk in custody and trying to fend off his friends. I was the first one there and the crowd was already gone. I heard other officers coming in lights and siren. I knew it was under control by the officer's tone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I reached the club. A drunk got caught with a bag of cocaine. Now this is Latino place. Over half the clientele are illegal aliens. As I'm watching the officer's back an old, long-haired black man comes walking out. He gives me a cold stare all the way across the parking lot until he disappears into an apartment complex across the street. I ask a bouncer who says he occasionally comes and hangs near the restrooms (where the cocaine is sold).  I'll bet you $100 that guy deals in the club. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7013290208072014375?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7013290208072014375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7013290208072014375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7013290208072014375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7013290208072014375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/19-year-old-girl-will-have-story-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8641901533995510209</id><published>2011-12-03T02:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T02:35:04.498-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An off duty deputy from the adjoining county called in on a drunk driver. By the time we get there both of them are gone. They must have left for more drinks together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then get an overdose call. We get there and I'm disgusted by the house. There is absolutely no carpet nor flooring aside from the foundation concrete. The guy was on a mattress with a huge hole in it. The furniture was old and dusty. Nobody in that house cleans. He had old Butthole Surfer concert posters from the late 80s/early 90s. There were also other alternative music flyers. Music I listened to back in the day. Yet I have my life in order and this alcoholic has health problems. He denied taking anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recently unemployed woman turns to prostituting on a seedy side of town. She gets picked up by a man with a suspended license that gets caught speeding. With his suspended license and her warrant their "date" ends badly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man met another man in a park over a debt. I guess he couldn't pay it because he was stabbed several times. He survived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk drives the wrong way past an officer. Thankfully he gets stopped before he hit anyone. This was his 4th DWI arrest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8641901533995510209?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8641901533995510209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8641901533995510209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8641901533995510209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8641901533995510209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-duty-deputy-from-adjoining-county.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2303630243677085871</id><published>2011-11-21T07:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T07:58:24.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dispatch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;broadcasted&lt;/span&gt; an unknown vehicle with heavy front end damage and human matter in the grill.  They had to shut down a major freeway due to a fatal crash.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man follows a drunk driver and calls police.  An officer catches up to them and stops the drunk.  The caller decides after giving his information and statement that he doesn't want to cooperate or get involved.  However the officers panic and call the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DA's&lt;/span&gt; office who panics in turn not wanting to take the case.  After some teeth pulling and irritation by the sergeant the two time drunk goes to jail.  I guess neither the officer nor the assistant DA realize that people can be compelled to come to court and compelled to testify.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An officer spots smoke coming from an apartment complex.  I go down there expecting the complex in flames.  Turns out just a dumpster fire.  Big whoop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After leaving that I find a vehicle sitting in the street with the door open and no lights on.  Being between two apartment complexes known for drug dealing I turn around and approach and car (gun at my hip) only to find a stranded photographer and his drunk friend.  He was hauling a** and hit either the curb or a pothole and bent two rims.  Again, big whoop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2303630243677085871?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2303630243677085871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2303630243677085871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2303630243677085871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2303630243677085871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/11/dispatch-broadcasted-unknown-vehicle.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5432333069791400165</id><published>2011-11-16T04:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T04:04:11.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>     A man caught trying to break into homes lead officers on a chase. He ran to a nearby apartment complex where he tried hiding into a vacant apartment. A K9 bit the hell out of the felon. Good dog!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman got stopped on traffic and arrested for traffic warrants. While enroute to the jail she slipped her cuffed hands and flashed her breasts. That officer has another war story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5432333069791400165?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5432333069791400165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5432333069791400165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5432333069791400165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5432333069791400165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/11/man-caught-trying-to-break-into-homes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4762268741891288565</id><published>2011-11-11T03:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:27:47.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nail Biting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abclocal.go.com/ktrk/story?section=news/13_undercover&amp;amp;id=8365732"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Precinct 6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abclocal.go.com/ktrk/story?section=news/13_undercover&amp;amp;id=8427181"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Precinct 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harris County constables have to be biting their nails.  I mean the actual constables, not the people that work in those offices.  The majority of those deputies/civilians are hard workers and do so without the civil service protection that sheriffs and Houston police enjoy.  However both of those agencies have had their share of bad press as of late yet for some reason constables are treated in the media as the red headed step children (and by other agencies as well).  When the county had to slash its budget the only law enforcement cuts were the constables offices that laid off many good people while giving the sheriff's department more money yet the sheriff's office continues to have deputies busted for misconduct.  If you look at Channel 13's interactive page (which I have to admit Dolcefino despite his criminal and shady past did a good job) there are 8 badge icons.  So far 3 are open leaving 5 more.  There are 8 constables offices.  Who is next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4762268741891288565?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4762268741891288565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4762268741891288565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4762268741891288565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4762268741891288565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/11/nail-biting.html' title='Nail Biting....'/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5602690262574765987</id><published>2011-11-11T02:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:12:43.594-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corrie Long Galena Park'/><title type='text'>My Thoughts on Corrie Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P5FqCWKcWrI/TrzlsiSx2OI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oVJvAAL1MDQ/s1600/corrie%2Blong%2B2011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P5FqCWKcWrI/TrzlsiSx2OI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oVJvAAL1MDQ/s400/corrie%2Blong%2B2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673662183862556898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read &lt;a href="http://www.khou.com/news/Lawsuit-complaint-filed-after-semi-nude-photos-leaked-of-female-police-officer-133498738.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with great interest.  Now granted I don't have all the facts.  However I feel the man who had the racy pictures of her deeply violated her trust.  Police officers are human with human failings.  They are susceptible to all the joys and pains of life including love.  In this case two fellow officers shared a romance that ended badly.  In spite the man sent private pictures for him to his chief (&lt;a href="http://www.statutes.legis.state.tx.us/Docs/PE/htm/PE.21.htm#21.15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;which maybe a violation of PC 21.15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) who allegedly had them laid out on his desk to embarrass Ms. Long.  Her "crime" is she took semi nude pictures of herself.  Now while most people won't admit it a large number of the population have at one time or another sent or taken nude pictures of themselves.  In many cases it has come back to haunt them (ask Anthony Wiener).  I surely hope that's not why this chief got rid of her because I'm sure he has plenty of skeletons in his closet (as most old time cops have).  What she does off duty should stay off duty and should never have come into the department.  In my opinion she should have told the chief "all due respect that is a private matter and I refuse to discuss it unless you serve me with a signed complaint."  I also think she should have made them fire her rather than be bullied into resigning.  I'll be paying attention to this suit to see how it pans out.  In response the &lt;a href="http://www.click2houston.com/download/2011/1108/29713527.pdf"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chief is counter suing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5602690262574765987?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5602690262574765987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5602690262574765987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5602690262574765987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5602690262574765987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-thoughts-on-corrie-long.html' title='My Thoughts on Corrie Long'/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P5FqCWKcWrI/TrzlsiSx2OI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oVJvAAL1MDQ/s72-c/corrie%2Blong%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3650840524219409384</id><published>2011-10-31T17:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T18:14:16.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>While helping change a flat tire a drunk strikes an officer with his car.  Fortunately the officer heard him coming and was able to turn his body deflecting the blow somewhat.  At least the drunk was kind enough to get out and check on the officer after striking the disabled vehicle.  The officer is at home resting up.  He'll be back thankfully.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone watching the news the are has been having a lot of hit and run accidents as of late.  The usual culprits are drunk and/or illegal aliens.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past two weeks have been slow.  Before that I was rather busy.  Mostly drunk drivers and two drunks trying to stumble home.  Sadly the drunker of the pair stumbled into the street in front of my patrol car.  A surefire way to attract attention.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3650840524219409384?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3650840524219409384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3650840524219409384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3650840524219409384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3650840524219409384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/10/while-helping-change-flat-tire-drunk.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6212151115227607974</id><published>2011-10-12T14:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:14:47.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young woman rolled her car over ejecting her. She died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and woman get in a fight. The witness followed them as he hit her. When officers arrive the woman lies about the assault. The man gives a fake name and goes to jail.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man comes out and catches a "man" breaking into his car. The "man" flees but it stooped a few minutes later. Turns out it's really a woman who was identified and arrested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6212151115227607974?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6212151115227607974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6212151115227607974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6212151115227607974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6212151115227607974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/10/young-woman-rolled-her-car-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4148973443501284653</id><published>2011-10-05T12:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T12:48:40.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mother of the year. A drunk woman crashes her car into a house. When officers arrive she tells them she was on her way home from the bar. Then they as about the baby in her car. Her response was "there is a baby?"&lt;br /&gt;The woman had her child with her. Last I heard someone told her to play suicidal and a doctor is trying to keep her out of jail by keeping her in the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man is found masturbating in his car next to a motel used by prostitutes. I can find many better things to do then get drunk, park where I can see prostitutes, and crank one off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman is found asleep at a green light. When an officer wakes her up she tells the officer "f*** you" and drives off. She ended up in jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get called by CPS to meet them. They are investigation child abuse allegations. His step father is a known meth user and hostile towards officers. I couldn't wait to meet him. I was hoping he would slip up and earn a free ride downtown. However he knew the game and taunted us just below the level of probable cause. Oh well we shall try again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when drunk drivers make it easy for me. He swerves, stumbles, and blows double the legal limit. Easy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4148973443501284653?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4148973443501284653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4148973443501284653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4148973443501284653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4148973443501284653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/10/mother-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3213823489973525852</id><published>2011-09-20T06:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T07:44:04.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An officer was coming back from the jail when he spots a vehicle speeding and cutting off other traffic.  This is the kind of fool we dream of stopping and locking up.  Unfortunately the officer didn't realize this was a stolen vehicle.  When it fled it was on.  Amazingly all three occupants were caught.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A teenager was out after hours and trying to make a "sex for beer" type of meal.  That didn't work so a security guard gets involved and the guy flees.  He gets spotted and the chase is on.  they got him running through a bayou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man got shot at a pool hall.  Sadly I don't have anymore details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3213823489973525852?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3213823489973525852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3213823489973525852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3213823489973525852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3213823489973525852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/09/officer-was-coming-back-from-jail-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4990107822434155213</id><published>2011-09-19T08:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T08:47:58.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate family disturbances.  We go to a house as a husband and wife are fighting.  Their oldest son is standing in the hallway watching this and crying.  He wants to be tough but these are his parents and he just can't handle it.  The husband says they are both cheating on each other with other people.  Think about your kids.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that I'm heading down the road, minding my business when I see a truck all over the road.  When they see me they slow down to about 20 MPH and act sober by going up a curb.  He gets arrested for DWI and his partner for possession of cocaine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4990107822434155213?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4990107822434155213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4990107822434155213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4990107822434155213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4990107822434155213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-hate-family-disturbances.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8893448262963477054</id><published>2011-09-18T06:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T07:06:56.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A minivan blatantly runs a red light in front of me.  When I stop him he tells me he is a doctor and was paged by his hospital.  I looked into it and learn it's more of an outpatient clinic so it's not imperative he get there ASAP.  The last guy that used this excuse I proved was lying to me and got several citations.  I really didn't feel like writing a citation so I warned him and cut him loose.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For whatever reason a guy ran down three people in his vehicle.  I want to say they know who he is and got him but I didn't get the latest update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In another side of town and husband and wife get into a fight.  He hits her, she stabs him.  Turn about is fair play isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A neighbor calls in after finding a young child wandering the street.  Mommy and daddy are sleeping off their highs.   They are arrested and charged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8893448262963477054?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8893448262963477054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8893448262963477054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8893448262963477054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8893448262963477054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/09/minivan-blatantly-runs-red-light-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2406472445165667910</id><published>2011-09-04T08:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:27:45.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In almost a textbook call officers go to a house.  Nobody has heard from the elderly relative.  They smell that all too familiar odor of death and break into the house.  The man is found dead in his bedroom.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The labor day weekend is off to a start.  I was on the freeway and spotted a car that would drift to one side of the road then jerk back into the lane.  After about the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time of watching this I stop him, test him, and arrest him.  Since it's "no refusal" weekend he blew a 0.15.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another guy tried to keep going with the officer behind him and wound up tossing about 2 pounds of marijuana out the window.   Nice try!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Criminals are still emboldened to take on the police.  Maybe partly because they have everything to gain and nothing to lose.  Maybe partly because thanks to (what I say) is a concerted effort to give crooks and their activist mouthpieces power over the police.  One officer was shot trying to stop a car.  Another officer's car was rammed by a crook after his buddy was arrested.  Another officer was hit my a fleeing car after being confronted.  On top of that there are burglars out there specifically targeting police officers' cars and homes looking for weapons and equipment.  Sometimes it's hard to fight someone who doesn't have to play by the rules when we do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A drunk, illegal alien drove into a house while the residents were sleeping.  Fortunately no one was hurt.  The illegal fled but someone got his plate where we found him at home trying to feign sleep.  Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was his attitude but he seemed not to be overly concerned with what he did.  He tried telling his wife that someone hit him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had just left diner when the radio blared to life with a pursuit.  He abandoned his vehicle and fled on foot.  Within 20 minutes we found him hiding.  Drunk, 17 years old at one of our beloved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cantinas&lt;/span&gt; (this was roughly 5am) and with an attitude as well.  And people wonder why nobody likes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cantinas&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2406472445165667910?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2406472445165667910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2406472445165667910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2406472445165667910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2406472445165667910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-almost-textbook-call-officers-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8676299774978370267</id><published>2011-09-02T21:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:03:10.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman fell asleep on her couch. She wakes up to find her house had burglarized. Hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a guy on a bicycle in the darkness. I stop him and off the bat he is stand offish. I spot his f*** the world tattoo on his hands. A kid with a chip on his shoulder. My little chat with him did no good. He's gonna get arrested again I feel it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man gets drunk and grabs a knife and threatens his family. When he gets arrested he asks not to "do this to him!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8676299774978370267?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8676299774978370267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8676299774978370267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8676299774978370267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8676299774978370267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/09/woman-fell-asleep-on-her-couch.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5535763713696955906</id><published>2011-08-15T20:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T20:52:00.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There is a violent group of carjackers running around.   They operate on the west side mainly.  We thought we had them one night when they took an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Iphone&lt;/span&gt; in a vehicle that was left on.  The victim got on his home computer and tracked his phone until an officer spotted a vehicle coming out of a restaurant and gave chase.  The vehicle pulled into a parking lot and four teenagers spill out running.  Three of the four were caught, the oldest one was 16 years old!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day another group of carjackers tried to rob a woman of her car however it wouldn't start.  So they run around the corner and rob another woman of her car.  The next night that car is used in a drive by shooting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An officer stops a guy for a traffic violation who is found to have an open felony warrant.  The felon knows his only chance is to fight.  So he waits for the officer to try to arrest him then attacks.  The felon almost gets the upper hand but help arrives just in time.  The officer is out injured for a couple of weeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An officer responds to a family disturbance.  The 20 something son who is high on something attacks the officer.  The father tries to intervene buts get a bloody nose for his efforts.  The "kid" is finally brought under control.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A wrecker driver decided to run from an officer.  Problem for him is the wrecker tows from many police scenes so they already know who he is.  The wrecker abandons his truck and gets away.  In a demonstration of his lack of sense he calls the station a couple of hours later to report his truck stolen.  He is told to come to the station to file a report.  Guess what he does!  Yep!  He comes to the station and is surprised he is arrested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My partner and I are eating dinner when several officers from an agency with concurrent jurisdiction show up to eat.  We say hello and get a gruff reply.  If I remember correctly these are the guys that dumped a call on me by pretending they didn't know about it.  So after I handled their call (and arrested their suspect) I had a chat with their sergeant who had a chat with them.  I hear their radio drop a "hot call."  Only one officer gets up and responds, the rest remain eating!  My partner and I look at each other in amazement!  Surely these guys back up...well guess not!  Yet these guys think they are the elite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Same agency stops a guy on traffic and let him go.  Not but a few minutes later, this intoxicated, 20 year old illegal immigrant in a vehicle with grinding brakes (but expensive rims and stereo system) goes on to drive the wrong way and almost hits another officer head on.  So once again we clean up elite police departments laziness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While exiting the freeway I see two cars lined up, engines revving!  These two are about to race.  I stop and watch thinking surely they will see me and simply drive off very slowly.  Nope!  They gun it and speed off.  I pull both of them over and arrest them for racing.  Both of them have been arrested for racing before, they just can't seem to get the hint!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5535763713696955906?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5535763713696955906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5535763713696955906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5535763713696955906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5535763713696955906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-is-violent-group-of-carjackers.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4086865880601858337</id><published>2011-07-02T01:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T01:47:37.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The woman's story just didn't add up.  She says she was arguing with her husband in the kitchen.  He walked up to her and pressed himself against her and the knife she was holding inadvertently went into his chest.  What do you think?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A brazen group of bad guys are running around.  They broke into a marked police car stealing the rifle inside then used it to rob someone a couple of hours later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A group of vagrants pool their money to buy dope.  Sadly to their dismay the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dopeman&lt;/span&gt; never shows up so two of the vagrants take the money and the other vagrant gets upset and actually calls 911 demanding a theft report.  When I show up the vagrants are arguing over under $5.  One of the vagrants I recognize.  He used to hang out down in the south side.  We arrested him for being drunk in the streets many times.  I asked him what the hell was he doing up this side of town.  He replied he was tired of me arresting him down there.  "You keep f****** around with these people I'll arrest you on this side of town as well!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While detained in the back seat of a patrol car a drug dealer is on his phone with his buddy.  The in-car camera picks up the lively conversation that goes like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh she won't find it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dawg&lt;/span&gt;!"  Then when she does find the stash of marijuana under the driver's seat, "aw man she found it!  I'm so f*****!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man sporting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Crip&lt;/span&gt; tattoos gets stopped on traffic and gives a fake name.  He's rehearsed this story because last time he was detained he got away with it.  However this officer was much more prudent and thorough and held onto him for an hour before finally finding out who he was and his two felony warrants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4086865880601858337?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4086865880601858337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4086865880601858337' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4086865880601858337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4086865880601858337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/07/womans-story-just-didnt-add-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5869552888702591647</id><published>2011-06-24T19:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T01:26:26.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes officers ought not to be in such a hurry to get to the call to miss something along the way.  We were responding to a car burglary in progress.  I was so focused on getting to the location that I completely missed the burglar inside another car about four houses down from the target house.  I arrive and look for the unit that was behind me only to see him a block away.  I'm standing in the street wondering what is he doing down there.  Then he gets on the radio saying he has a suspect on the ground!  Oh hell!  I run down the block to find him on top of a teenager.  He's taken into custody and we find stolen property.  I can't believe I drove right past him!  I'm kicking myself (mentally) and turn my head and spot his partner hiding in some bushes.  So I snatch her up and arrest her.  Redemption!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I come in off my weekend and learn the next three weekends are stepped up DWI enforcement. We're told to be attentive.  That first night I managed to catch an illegal alien driving on the wrong side of the road drunk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An officer is sitting in the parking lot of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cantina&lt;/span&gt;.  He spots a man stumbling drunk through the parking lot almost getting hit by a car.  The officer goes to stop the man (another illegal alien) who turns and attacks the officer.  Fortunately the officer wasn't hurt and the man is subdued and arrested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;911 gets a disturbing call.  A woman dumps her boyfriend over the phone.  Not able to handle it he shoots himself where she can hear it.  Now she will have to live with that memory for the rest of her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the past year we've had a bulletin about being on the look out for a serial arsonist. Apparently he got caught starting another fire and chased by officers.  He ran onto a highway overpass and looked back then jumped off plunging himself to his death.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were all watching the news when Liberty County sheriff's deputies received a tip from a psychic saying there were numerous dismembered bodies buried on a rural property.  After finally obtaining a search warrant (though I wonder how a tip from a psychic would convince a judge to sign off on a warrant) they found nothing resembling Rob Zombie's house of 1000 corpses.  On camera they say they had to investigate, in private I'm sure they are fuming about the public embarrassment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the span of a week I made two crashed where a car lost control and went into a residence. Fortunately nobody was hurt and amazingly neither driver was drunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5869552888702591647?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5869552888702591647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5869552888702591647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5869552888702591647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5869552888702591647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/06/sometimes-officers-ought-not-to-be-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3948708436104359296</id><published>2011-05-29T09:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T09:27:23.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A car is spotted racing up a neighborhood street running stop signs. An officer tries to stop the car yet it does not stop. The car looses control and drives into a yard then into the back of a wrecker truck. The driver is a teenage brat with marijuana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman calls 911 reporting a home invasion. When all is said and done turned out to be another teenage brat sneaking in to see his girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk gets a flat tire and tries to change it while still drinking his beer. He didn't seem to care when he got arrested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all shuddered at the news of the fellow officer who was killed this morning. He was working a fatal accident when a drunk driver got through the barricade and struck and killed the officer. Rest in peace brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3948708436104359296?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3948708436104359296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3948708436104359296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3948708436104359296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3948708436104359296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/05/car-is-spotted-racing-up-neighborhood.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2380864770380436670</id><published>2011-05-09T19:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:04:17.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some calls are just too good not to document.  This one will fall in the category of funny stuff most people will never know.  A call goes out that a male was roped and gagged and forced into a car.  The caller trails the vehicle as officers race to catch up.  Officers finally find the vehicle in a parking lot and swarm on it commando style.  Sure enough there is an intoxicated male bound and gagged in the car.  However he was drunk and refusing to leave the bar so his family came and got him.  Since the drunk refused to listen to his loving family they jumped him and tied up.  I love it!  I forgot to ask if they left the drunk tied up or made the family untie him before they let everyone go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2380864770380436670?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2380864770380436670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2380864770380436670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2380864770380436670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2380864770380436670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/05/some-calls-are-just-too-good-not-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5302300735583991885</id><published>2011-05-09T18:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:01:03.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw a woman sitting by herself in a funeral home parking lot around midnight. Okay kinda erie. I pull into the lot to check on her and she stumbles up and complains about her loser, convict boyfriend in heavily slurred speech. I felt a little sorry for her so I tried calling someone to come get her. Even though she was getting sarcastic and condescending. If you're drunk and the nice police officer tells you that you should clear your head and realize the officer controls your destiny you should tone the attitude. Long story short I try to find someone to get her but I got hung up on. So sad I arrest her for public intoxication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I leave there and a possible kidnapping call goes out. I'm the closest unit so I hurry up. As I arrive I see the suspect vehicle getting on the freeway. I rush and catch up to the car. After a classic felony stop we learn it's two drunks fighting about who is more sober to drive. He is also found with a prohibited weapon and hydrocodone so he gets arrested and she goes to the drunk tank for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quiet for the next few hours. I'm eating dinner and tolerating the manager's/cook's teasing then she tells me about a guy who walked out on his tab last week. I mail him a citation for theft of service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the night and I'm on my way home when I find a guy passed out in a car. I stop in my personal car and ask for a unit to check by. It's shift change so I hear crickets. Finally someone answers up and arrives. The drunk tells me he is an airborne ranger about to go back over seas. Despite my immense respect for military personnel I'm not satisfied he gave me his correct name. I run him and nothing matches. I say "f*** it" and arrest him for public intoxication. Sure enough I find his license and sure enough he gave me a fake name. I'm guessing he lied about being active military.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5302300735583991885?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5302300735583991885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5302300735583991885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5302300735583991885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5302300735583991885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-saw-woman-sitting-by-herself-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-319078535052300744</id><published>2011-05-03T19:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:50:03.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was bored last night.  I drove through business strips, onto roof top garages, into apartment complexes and nothing!  This is a slow cycle.  Sooner or later things well get hopping again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man retaliated against another man by beating him up and bashing his car.  He was found by officers hiding in an apartment complex and took off running.   He didn't make it far before he was caught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A teenage gang banger on probation snuck out of the house and came back a few hours later.  His parents were upset so they knocked the hell out of him of a little.  He calls claiming abuse.  The DA wasn't going to touch that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was rather surprised to be going down the street and come face to face with a confused woman going the wrong way.  Amazingly enough she wasn't drunk, just easily confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A woman taunts medics and police from inside her house.  She dares them to come get without a warrant then starts slicing her wrists in view of the emergency workers.  Needless to say they kick in the door and drag her to the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-319078535052300744?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/319078535052300744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=319078535052300744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/319078535052300744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/319078535052300744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-was-bored-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-730633435612495439</id><published>2011-04-12T16:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:16:46.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>History does repeat itself.  A young man held officers at bay by barricading himself with a club in his room.  After an hour of talking he surrendered.  It was later learned that about a month earlier he did the same thing and had to be removed by the SWAT team.  I fear it's a matter of time before he does the same thing again and eventually he, or someone else will get hurt or killed.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A disturbance outside a household gets police called.  Apparently someone shoots off a gun and a fight ensues.  It's all over dope so there is nobody to feel sorry for in this.  One of the parties goes to the hospital where his boys show up to support him.  Sadly they are carrying the dope when they are caught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man sits at a green light as an officer is on his way to lunch.  The man admits to drinking 8 beers.  That's pretty honest of him usually they only say 2.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A woman gets into a fight with her husband at a local motel room.  She calls police and is waiting nearly an hour when an officer from another agency shows up to the restaurant next to the hotel having no idea.  She approaches him as officers from the agency she called arrive to go eat in the restaurant leaving the other agency's officer to deal with their call.  I have no respect for officers who pull that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-730633435612495439?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/730633435612495439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=730633435612495439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/730633435612495439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/730633435612495439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/04/history-does-repeat-itself.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3383098443973147737</id><published>2011-04-12T16:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T16:40:28.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate Stories Like This</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK6EQDQGjRc/TaTFCkQJxzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CzGUDx1U-Os/s1600/Ronnie%2BBrewer%2BC4%2B11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK6EQDQGjRc/TaTFCkQJxzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CzGUDx1U-Os/s400/Ronnie%2BBrewer%2BC4%2B11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594813284982834994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had just gotten home when the annoying news beep goes off on my phone.  I read the sickening message "off duty officer killed."  I open the alert and all it says was an off duty officer killed.  A few hours later and more details are released and we find out an off duty Pct.4 Deputy Constable was lured by a woman.  That's all they are &lt;a href="http://www.click2houston.com/news/27515398/detail.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;releasing now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Until then there is some comfort in the fact they have the pair.  Rest in peace Deputy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3383098443973147737?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3383098443973147737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3383098443973147737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3383098443973147737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3383098443973147737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/04/hate-stories-like-this.html' title='Hate Stories Like This'/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK6EQDQGjRc/TaTFCkQJxzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CzGUDx1U-Os/s72-c/Ronnie%2BBrewer%2BC4%2B11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4034686703169862098</id><published>2011-03-18T14:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T15:01:15.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People should really be careful what they send out via text message.  A young man got into an argument with his wife who grabbed the kids and left for Dallas.  He sent out text messages implying he was going to take a lot of pills and end it.  Officers show up and cannot get him to answer the door.  Fearing he is dying inside the house they force their way in and find him asleep.  They were also told he had weapons so naturally they handcuffed him for safety.  He was upset and said he sent those messages trying to elicit sympathy and get his wife to return.  He didn't think she would call us.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fight breaks out at a late night restaurant between two groups of customers.  A drunk hit a woman knocking her out.  Then as her crowd rushes to her aid he pulls out a gun and fires shots, alerting the officer across the street.  The man tried to get away and got rid of the gun (he was a convicted felon) but was caught and arrested.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a man going around robbing drug stores late at night.  He hit two in the same night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4034686703169862098?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4034686703169862098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4034686703169862098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4034686703169862098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4034686703169862098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/03/people-should-really-be-careful-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5164152145740201040</id><published>2011-03-09T23:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:31:19.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since my last post.  Well let's see....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Ran into an "old friend."  He was found drinking boxed wine on a sidewalk in a neighborhood.  I remember the last time we arrested him.  He started off nice but once the handcuffs went on he got an attitude, screaming and kicking.  He had to be restrained.  I reminded him of this and to his credit he did apologize.  Since his wife was literally around the corner we let her come get him.  He says he knows he needs help.  I hope he meant it and just wasn't blowing smoke up our butts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     With people being laid off to slash budgets it was a matter of time before it hit police officers.  Most people would think that police and fire fighters would be the last to be laid off.  However the reality is we are just as expendable as anyone else on a budget item sheet.  Of course certain people are "protected" while others have to worry about their jobs because of someone else's decision.  It's the way of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     A woman comes home from the rodeo.  She is ambushed in her own driveway by two men who tie her up and force her to drive them to an ATM machine.  They help her captive while they ransacked her home and fondled her.  Thankfully they left her alive and fled.  We're on the lookout for a particular vehicle now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     A man carjacked a woman with Lojack which lead officers to the car.  After a brief chase they captured him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Neighbors find a young child wandering the streets.  They point officers to where the kid lives and find the father passed out on a couch.  He was arrested and charged with child endangerment.  I don't think I got the full story here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5164152145740201040?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5164152145740201040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5164152145740201040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5164152145740201040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5164152145740201040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-been-awhile-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4491101253930937763</id><published>2011-02-05T01:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T01:25:59.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LdVLMgbQFsI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident is terrible because;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-This isn't an innocent kid.  He's a burglar.  He steals from the taxpayers that will eventually have to pay him for his "pain and suffering."  One little thug was heard in a store saying "man I wish da police would beat my ass I need to get paid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-Make the job harder on the rest of us.  Smart asses will use this as a reference when dealing with us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-Give race baiting "ministers" and news outlets more ammunition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-Because of overactive adrenaline rushes and overactive desires for justice some people who actually contributed to society forfeited their livelihoods (and possibly their freedom) over a worthless burglar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4491101253930937763?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4491101253930937763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4491101253930937763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4491101253930937763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4491101253930937763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-incident-is-terrible-because-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LdVLMgbQFsI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7785851099829924434</id><published>2011-02-05T00:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T01:00:53.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For here the weather has been extremely cold. For anyone that lives north of  Texas this is a summer breeze. Last night many roads were shut down due to ice.  From about 3am to 7am one freeway alone reported about 100 accidents. I can only  imagine those units rushing to one scene, gathering the information and clearing  the road then rushing to the next scene to do it all over again.  I figured it would get bad so when I stopped a guy and saw the two year old speeding warrant I felt it wasn't worth making the trip downtown in this mess for an old traffic warrant so I let him go.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow a man wound up in his pool and drowned.  Be interesting to find out why the hell he was out by his pool that time of night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the cold weather we tend to find more drunk drivers.  I guess drunks think the extreme cold is the best time to drive.  The other night a speeding drunk caused a major crash with about 5 cars sending nearly a dozen people to the hospital.  At first he was defiant and refused to talk.  However later at the hospital when we got a search warrant for his blood the gravity of the situation hit him.  I made sure to point out how many people he sent to the hospital.  That seemed to have the most effect on his attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight a drunk driver ran his car up into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; yard and dug a rut trying to drive off.  He failed and went to jail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a year ago I heard of a guy who was living with an elderly lady.  People kept telling me that he was taking advantage of her and stealing her money.  One night we made a call and I met the guy for myself.  My gut feeling was this guy was a manipulator.  I didn't believe for a second that he actually had any concern for the lady aside from her bank account.  However we couldn't do anything about it aside from respond to the many disturbances involving him and people who genuinely were concerned for the elderly lady.  I heard many officers wish they could put him in jail.  Won't they be green with envy when they found out he screwed up.  He tried to manipulate a mentally disabled woman into getting a cell phone account on her name.  An officer investigated but couldn't find enough evidence for a charge.  Unfortunately the guy got the officer's cell phone number and began harassing her with text messages and phone calls.  So I filed harassment charges on him and hopefully tomorrow I get to hunt for his butt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7785851099829924434?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7785851099829924434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7785851099829924434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7785851099829924434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7785851099829924434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-here-weather-has-been-extremely.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1389245077542544554</id><published>2011-01-08T00:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:27:52.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Two men get into a road rage incident.  One man in a Ferrari was probably flying down the freeway and a car ahead of it changed lanes cutting him off.  So they flip each other off and shout at each other (not that it does any good in a fast moving car with the windows up) all the way across town.  Ferrari guy claims the other guy has a gun yet he follows him across town and confronts him at a gas station.  He tells us that the guy walked across the lot with a gun.  We track down the other party who gives his side of the story.  The DA first wanted to take charges if we could prove their was a gun in the car which we couldn't.  We had two varying statements and nothing more.  The DA finally had a moment of clarity and declined any charges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A car full of LP gang members pull up to an apartment complex looking for trouble.  When the call goes out the first officer finds them and they freeze.  They weren't expecting to get caught so they tossed their crack out of the window where we recovered it soon after.  Two of them went to jail that night.  During the interviews one of them claimed he couldn't find a job because of his felony background.  The kicker is he gets social security payments because he was shot in the back!  This should make everyone who pays taxes feel good.  Your tax dollars support a young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gangbanger&lt;/span&gt; who got injured from a bullet WHILE HE WAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GANGBANGING&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1389245077542544554?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1389245077542544554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1389245077542544554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1389245077542544554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1389245077542544554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-men-get-into-road-rage-incident.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5426842115632120591</id><published>2010-12-30T23:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T23:33:26.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When the man fled and tossed money out of the window.  The officers chasing him took that as a sign they had the right guy!  He was caught!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bum was arrested at an auto store.  He would approach customers in the parking lot and offer to change their batteries or other minor services for money.  The customers thought he worked there.  On the way to jail he told the arresting officer he knew it was a big conspiracy between the government and auto zone to prevent his revolutionary invention (that would make firearms &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obsolete&lt;/span&gt;) off the market!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two local drug dealers are arrested at a motel.  Too bad the guns found stashed in a hallway couldn't be placed to their hands.  They turned out to be convicted felons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5426842115632120591?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5426842115632120591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5426842115632120591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5426842115632120591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5426842115632120591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-man-fled-and-tossed-money-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2220751613407512910</id><published>2010-12-24T12:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T12:53:29.536-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann O&apos;Donnell'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/TRTqvhVn6uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Mp9qDtryb6E/s1600/UHPD%2BAnn%2BODonnell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554322342578481890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/TRTqvhVn6uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Mp9qDtryb6E/s400/UHPD%2BAnn%2BODonnell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;University of Houston Police Officer Ann O'Donnell died this morning going to an assault in progress call.  She lost control of her car and crashed into a tree.  I really hate stories like these.  One so young and brand new to law enforcement already gone.  Rest in Peace Officer O'Donnell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2220751613407512910?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2220751613407512910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2220751613407512910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2220751613407512910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2220751613407512910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/12/university-of-houston-police-officer.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/TRTqvhVn6uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Mp9qDtryb6E/s72-c/UHPD%2BAnn%2BODonnell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8129042185746728746</id><published>2010-12-23T23:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T12:40:59.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's that time of year and the new Air &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jordans&lt;/span&gt; are out. Now I have no idea what the hell is so special about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jordans&lt;/span&gt; except the name. They are popular with the urban culture people. One year I had to go to a almost-near riot at a mall. The reason was people were lined up to get the new shoes and began acting foolish. We were swarmed with hostile people trying to keep order.  I had one hand covering my gun.  My biggest fear was one of them trying to take it from me.  This year we get the same crap!  Part of me says let them destroy property then maybe these retailers will find a safer way to sell these shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man is spotted breaking into a home.  When officers arrive he flees and is knocked to the ground by a citizen.  The burglar fights with officers the whole time.  Even on the way to jail he slips his handcuffs and starts kicking the window.  The officer pulls over (on a major &lt;img class="gl_spell" border="0" alt="Check Spelling" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;interstate) and the fight resumes.  Fortunately nobody is hurt and the burglar goes to jail where he belongs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man is found bleeding like a stuck pig on a darkened street.  He claims he was robbed by some thugs wanting money for marijuana.  He says he was attacked several miles from where he was found and "someone" drove him out there.  Which means he is lying or there was someone spending some time at the car wash getting all the blood out of their passenger seat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8129042185746728746?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8129042185746728746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8129042185746728746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8129042185746728746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8129042185746728746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-that-time-of-year-and-new-air.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8508875572132824799</id><published>2010-12-22T12:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T12:30:34.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was reminded why it's probably good that I don't have kids.  I was the third to arrive on a family disturbance.  As I'm walking up to the house one of the officers is leading a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;teen aged&lt;/span&gt; boy out of the house by his arm.  The boy, clearly agitated, is venting about how his cell phone didn't get a message about a party.  So he comes downstairs yelling at his mother about why can't they BUY HIM a "decent" phone.  Then he proceeds to kick furniture and throw things around.  Then he says this "I have anger management issues and am on medication!"  I stare a hole into him.  What he needs is his little butt whooped!  He wants his dad arrested because he grabbed him and pulled him away from his mom after calling her a "c*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt;!"  I know, stellar son right!  I tell the kid essentially he isn't owed anything and his temper is going to get him in big trouble one day.  I'm sure it went in one ear and out the other.  That's time one day he will be 17 and we can take him to big boy jail and see how his anger management issues earn him friends there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if to continue the "boys behaving badly" streak a frantic woman calls saying her boyfriend was laying in their bedroom stabbed.  I'm the second unit on the scene.  I pull my weapon out since we have no idea if the stabber is still there.  The first unit is knocking on the door and I hear a frantic woman shout "I'm coming!"  Not fast enough, I'm getting ready to start kicking in the door when she finally opens.  We rush inside and find her boyfriend in the back bedroom.  A small, frightened dog is backed into the corner barking at us.  We look over the boyfriend but he isn't stabbed, he's drunk and playing games.  Too bad he wasn't outside when we arrived.  What a jackass!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8508875572132824799?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8508875572132824799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8508875572132824799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8508875572132824799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8508875572132824799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-was-reminded-why-its-probably-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1438589301568786534</id><published>2010-12-10T00:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:31:40.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was just me at the helm today.  I finished what was left of the paperwork then hit the streets.  I felt an urge to stay in a district mostly filled with affluent residents many of whom have mental problems and take medication.  They make for some amusing drama.  I drove around the district at least twice and the radio barely chirped.  Then a call comes.  Someone accusing their neighbor of smoking dope in the back yard.  I get there and walk up to the fence and find three girls eating pizza.  No pipes, residue, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;paraphernalia&lt;/span&gt;, nor smell of dope.   I call the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;reportee&lt;/span&gt; and all he says is "I don't know."  I get the sense he is a moron trying to get someone in trouble so I hang up on him and leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then an accident goes out.  I get there first to find a guy who is confused and has to be told to stay in one place and quit wandering.  The other guy we learn tries to drive off.  We end up arresting him for hit and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're dealing with that we get a call that a man with about 5 warrants from 3 different counties is at the hospital.  Other units get there after he is left.  Of course the hospital staff have their administrative rules and refuse to tell us where he lives.  I need to find that nurse that works there who I took a drunk prisoner off her hands.  I'm sure she would tell me where the guy lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two guys decide to go down the freeway breaking into cars in parking lots along the way.   Sadly for them they get caught and an officer sees them in a restaurant parking lot about to hit again.  They get onto the freeway thinking they will get away.  I'm waiting for them and get behind them and the officer following.  We do a high risk stop right there on the busy freeway.  Cars are speeding past as we take cover and point our guns at the occupants.  We find stolen property in their car and arrest both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1438589301568786534?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1438589301568786534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1438589301568786534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1438589301568786534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1438589301568786534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/12/it-was-just-me-at-helm-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5242113176495680085</id><published>2010-12-09T00:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T01:33:36.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man just shot himself.  Never did hear why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk stumbles across a busy street in front of security guards who call the cops.  They show up and arrest the guy for public intoxication.  The drunk guy slurs repeatedly "I'm not drunk!  Let me go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An elderly woman lived alone with three dogs.  About a day or two ago she suddenly died in her home and was later found by her neighbor.  Her daughter and son-in-law showed up but didn't want the dogs.  Animal control came out and got the dogs.  Two went quietly but one, probably realizing what was going on, didn't cooperate and had to be dragged out of the house.  I sure hope someone can adopt those dogs or else they will be put down and I'm sure the deceased woman wouldn't want that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crazy guy killed his mom by slitting her throat.  He was later caught going down the road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5242113176495680085?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5242113176495680085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5242113176495680085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5242113176495680085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5242113176495680085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/12/man-just-shot-himself.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-593616598978965721</id><published>2010-12-01T23:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:39:58.907-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man is stopped on traffic and caught with marijuana in the car.  He angrily tells the officer "you can't arrest me for under 10 ounces of weed!"  He says this while handcuffed in the backseat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk drove into a house and was able to back up and drive off.  He abandoned the car in a nearby parking lot and ran home where he was picked up.  He was only charged with hit and run due to the time lapse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-593616598978965721?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/593616598978965721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=593616598978965721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/593616598978965721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/593616598978965721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/12/man-is-stopped-on-traffic-and-caught.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8418013928090338864</id><published>2010-11-04T23:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:47:26.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man is found slumped over in his trunk on a residential street.  When officers arrive and open the door they discover he is dead.  Powder cocaine is found on his shirt and on the floorboard.  Kind of obvious what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone touched off a shotgun firing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bird shot&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; house.  I hope this isn't a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; recreation among really stupid teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic was backed up on a major freeway courtesy of an accident involving an officer from another agency.  His supervisor was not pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunken, homeless man wheels his way back onto the premises of a convenience store he has been repeatedly warned to stay away from.  When the officer arrives he confronts the bum who starts giving him a problem.  The bum refuses to show any identification.  The officer finally decides to arrest him.  The bum becomes really agitated and screams, curses, tries to kick out the window.  One leg is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immobilized&lt;/span&gt; so the good leg is restrained.  After that he just talks a bunch of noise and insults at officers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8418013928090338864?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8418013928090338864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8418013928090338864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8418013928090338864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8418013928090338864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/11/man-is-found-slumped-over-in-his-trunk.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8056616824201579903</id><published>2010-10-30T11:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T12:40:31.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A drunk crashed into a yard and through a fence.  The homeowner comes out to confront the driver who flees the scene.  Unfortunately for his oil leak he only gets a couple of blocks then runs home where he is later apprehended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man was found dead from a gunshot wound to the head.  It appeared to be self inflicted though nobody can tell if it's suicide or accidental.  Near his body a lot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;marihuana&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hallucinogenic&lt;/span&gt; mushrooms were found. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A preteen girl attempted to hang herself in her garage.  She was found in time and rushed to the hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8056616824201579903?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8056616824201579903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8056616824201579903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8056616824201579903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8056616824201579903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/10/drunk-crashed-into-yard-and-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1656160286786550764</id><published>2010-10-22T11:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:45:18.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perspective....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.chron.com/disp/story.mpl/metropolitan/7257666.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is an interesting story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While most want to blame the poor, inexperienced Deputy Constable here there is more blame to go around. I'm sure the Deputy got frustrated and decided he couldn't do anything more with him. However try to put yourself in his position. You're a new police officer (you may not even be paid as Pct.6 has mostly unpaid reserve deputies) and you find this guy who is clearly mentally disturbed. He gives you a Chinese name, says he is 27 years old. He exhibits irrational behavior but probably nothing to suggest he is an immediate danger to himself or others. The Deputy takes him to a hospital and shelter and neither organization will accept him. What do you do with him then? He isn't under arrest so the deputy's right to detain him is very limited. What do you do then? This deputy got frustrated and just let him off at the corner not realizing who he had. All of these organizations are in place to help people. Granted their resources are limited so they make guidelines on what circumstances they will accept people. Adult protective services are notorious for not helping out at times. I've yet to have a case where &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;APS&lt;/span&gt; actually helped me, or anyone I know out. CPS is a hit or miss kind of deal. Officers have worked overtime waiting on a decision from CPS about where to take a child then when they've waited long enough take the child to their intake center only to be refused and told they can't stay there. I've personally told officers to place the child there and walk out and see if CPS will kick the child out of their facility. Explain that to the press. Ben &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taub&lt;/span&gt; is also a hit or miss deal. Most of the time they are helpful though there have been times when they tried to refuse obviously dangerous, deranged people based on some silly technicality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we find &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ourselves&lt;/span&gt; in situations where all of our organizations and resources cannot or will not help us leaving us to make decisions.  While I think the deputy clearly made the wrong decision here I don't think he should get the entire blame for this.  The shelters, the hospitals, even the kid's family shares some of the blame the way I see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1656160286786550764?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1656160286786550764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1656160286786550764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1656160286786550764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1656160286786550764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/10/perspective.html' title='A Perspective....'/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7568599343068006278</id><published>2010-10-18T20:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T20:33:39.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The fight at school didn't end at school.  Later on it carried over into a fast food joint parking lot this time one of the participants &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;weilding&lt;/span&gt; a baseball bat.  As an officer approached them they jump out of a car and skate away leaving their friend holding the bat, literally.  Come to find out the car is stolen.  While officers are cleaning up that mess some teenage punk decided to show off for his friends.  So he walks into the middle of the swarm of officers and tells them they can't do anything to him and said "f*** y'all toy cops!"  He was proven wrong.  After his friends all went home he started crying on the way to jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sisters got into a argument.  When one sister told the other that she's setting a fine example for her son that sets her off.  She breaks a toothbrush in half and uses it to slice her sister in the back.  She tried resisting the first officer on the scene then demanded to speak to his supervisor about how she was treated.  Needless to say the supervisor didn't want to hear it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7568599343068006278?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7568599343068006278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7568599343068006278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7568599343068006278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7568599343068006278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/10/fight-at-school-didnt-end-at-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4884720284849188410</id><published>2010-09-10T12:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T12:34:15.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; was having a bad night.  In one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; parking lot a dead woman was found shot to death.  In another one officers chased a woman around the parking lot who tossed items out of her vehicle.  She was quickly apprehended.  In yet another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; parking lot a handcuffed suspect took off running and almost made it across the parking lot when he was apprehended.  Good thing I didn't need to go shopping at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4884720284849188410?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4884720284849188410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4884720284849188410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4884720284849188410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4884720284849188410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/09/walmart-was-having-bad-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6661331168743936713</id><published>2010-09-09T12:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:17:16.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some choices I really hate.  I was bored.  I'm stuck in a district for the moment that's slow so I decide to stop a car for a minor traffic violation and find four &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gangbangers&lt;/span&gt; in the car all decked out in their "money" or "menace ii society" tattoos.  I'm thinking maybe if I dig harder I might find something big but all I had thus far was a ticket and a passenger with a Class C warrant.  Then a guy comes running up saying his business' front door is wide open.  For some reason my gut tells me to go check out the business and let the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gangbangers&lt;/span&gt; go for now.  I know their car so I'm sure we'll meet again.  I check the business and find out the owners accidentally left the door open and fortunately nobody went inside and stole anything.  I guess that passenger wasn't meant to go to jail that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman pulls a knife on another woman saying that someone will die today.  The district attorney's office doesn't think that's a prosecutable offense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A robbery streak is over.  A duo had been targeting cell phone stores.  After enough robberies and enough information to track them down unmarked units found them and chased them and caught them.  Two down, hundreds more robbers to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6661331168743936713?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6661331168743936713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6661331168743936713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6661331168743936713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6661331168743936713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-choices-i-really-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4058973379890424750</id><published>2010-09-02T00:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T00:50:51.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two guys came up with the idea to rob cell phone stores.  They've been hitting stores for about a month but today their luck ran out.  They hit a store and got away with little money.  Later on in the evening they were caught by officers who chased them into a dead end and were caught.  Their spree is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man with a wife and kids lived the ghetto lifestyle dealing drugs.  He spent most of the day selling marijuana in an particular apartment complex when the wrong person got into his car and put two bullets into him killing him.  His partner &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dutifully&lt;/span&gt; ran off not wanting to "be involved."  Just another street statistic that nobody will care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man despondent that his girlfriend dumped him.  So he called officers over to "talk about life" and stated he wanted to die.  So he got his wish and got transported to the psychiatric hospital.  Clearly he wanted help or else he wouldn't have called.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4058973379890424750?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4058973379890424750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4058973379890424750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4058973379890424750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4058973379890424750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/09/two-guys-came-up-with-idea-to-rob-cell.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1050275933217669764</id><published>2010-08-26T23:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T23:42:51.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An officer has been eyeing the same three hoodlums hanging out on the same street corner for months.  It's apparent they are selling drugs.  He goes to stop one of them who takes off running.   The dealer leaps over a car and hops over an 8 foot wall like it's not even there.  The officer runs around the wall to find a 2-man unit sitting there doing paperwork.  His radio accidentally keys up and we all hear him shouting "how the hell can you sit here and not see that crackhead run right past you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 15 year old gang banger who "borrowed" his mom's car rear ends a guy at an intersection.  The gang banger flees and is chased by the guy with his kids in the car.  The guy cuts off the gang banger who winds up hitting him again.  The gang banger gets arrested for hit &amp;amp; run and the other guy is cited for no driver's license and no insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officers responded to a call of a suspicious Asian male at an Asian restaurant.  Huh?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three males robbed a woman at an apartment complex.  Two were caught and ratted out the third one who eventually surrendered after a brief stand off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three other males committed a home invasion and as they fled a resident shot at their car.  After a brief chase and a dog bite later all three were caught and arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man backs out of a driveway and speeds off while weaving across the road.  He stumbles during the sobriety tests and has to be carried into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;intox&lt;/span&gt; station where he refuses to blow.  The video is dark and hard to see.  As a result the idiot assistant district attorney prosecuting the case calls the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; time drunk driver "sober" and dismisses the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An officer runs a license plate and gets a stolen hit.  When he tries to stop the vehicle a pursuit ensues in which the suspects strike a car and keep going.  He goes to his house where both occupants bail out and are soon caught.  The juvenile driver (it is later learned) is being investigated for a rash of burglaries.  When a sergeant asks him if he even cares about where his life is going the juvenile felon asks "does it really matter."  The sergeant says "son one day you'll end up dead or in prison just another street statistic and you know what?  Nobody will give a f*** about you or your life!"  He just sat there silent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1050275933217669764?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1050275933217669764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1050275933217669764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1050275933217669764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1050275933217669764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/08/officer-has-been-eyeing-same-three.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6458985646817144173</id><published>2010-08-23T16:41:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T18:47:03.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wickersham Commission Findings Continue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.policeone.com/social-media-for-cops/articles/2474948-Fed-up-Chicago-cop-blogs-about-hacks-running-PD/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chicago PD Lieutenant Speaks Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  Very interesting read.  When I was in the academy many moons ago I remember the instructor saying the biggest danger will not be the crook on the street with a gun.  The biggest danger will be our own administration.  He was ever so right!  More careers are harmed by administrative decisions rather than street crimes.  Granted there are officers who bring it on themselves.  However there are also officers whose only real offense is they ran afoul of someone in power.  Over the years I've seen these types of officers;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broke D***s or ROD (retired on duty): These guys have been on the job for decades.  According to them they have seen and done it all.  There is no way to verify this except to find someone they used to work with and ask them.  These guys are tired and want to ride the wave into retirement trying to squeeze in a few more years and a few thousand more into their retirement.  Some of them won't complain when they just answer their calls and do enough to stay off the radar while the rest gripe and mumble.  The latter strike me as having been lazy even in their youths.  These guys are set in their ways and are resistant to change and anything short of a direct order will fight all the way to the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generation &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Xer&lt;/span&gt;: I guess I would fit into the group.  We grew up with old school upbringings (unless the parents were hippies) and went through all the trials and tribulations of a teenager of the 1990s.  When we get into law enforcement we hear war stories from the old timers and if we're smart we take notes because we can learn from them (both what to do and what not to do).  Sometimes we can be a bridge between the last generation and the next generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generation Y: Not sure how these guys/gals were raised.  They are embedded with a "me" attitude.  Not sure what drew them to police work but they feel they should be given banker's hours with weekends and holidays off.  "Someone else" can work the other shifts.   They don't grasp the principle's of duty, sacrifice, and paying one's dues.  The previous generations learned that sometimes you have to make sacrifices and schedule your personal life around the job.  This generation feels the job shouldn't ever interfere with their social life and become upset and act like toddlers throwing tantrums when it does.  They tend to feel they are being picked on and love to be the victim.  When they tell a story the facts get rearranged to portray them as being the victim.  It isn't that they are lying (90% of the time), that is how they perceive the situation.  They don't understand that someone is trying to guide/teach them while they are getting spanked.  However because of their narrow mindset they cannot see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with every rule, there are exceptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand there are different types of leaders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who have not forgotten what it's like starting out and working up.  He understands their people are going to mess up and depending on how bad and how much damage is done it isn't necessary to toss the wolves fresh meat.  He cares about morale and is happy to pass out compliments and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atta&lt;/span&gt; boys" to let his troops know they did a good job.  He also knows that sometimes someone will need to be made an example of after committing (or omitting) some action that really causes some damage and embarrassment.  He also understands that politics play a hand in law enforcement administration.  How much depends on the individual leader.  Some keep it to a minimum, others allow themselves and their agencies to be an arm of politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there are certainly other categories of leaders I will refrain.  If you want to add some categories of your own you're more than welcome to do so in the comments section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lawofficer.com/article/leadership/gen-x-supervisors-baby-boomer"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Read the blog post here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6458985646817144173?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6458985646817144173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6458985646817144173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6458985646817144173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6458985646817144173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/08/wickersham-commission-findings-continue.html' title='Wickersham Commission Findings Continue'/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6660754053633992398</id><published>2010-08-16T20:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T12:25:01.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A crew of burglars has been driving authorities nuts. Or it maybe more than one crew. Sometimes the power is cut off, sometimes they just kick in the door. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things came to a head for a family with a mentally ill son (adult). Several previous calls to that house left officers few options as in nothing had happened. The son finally wound up in a mental hospital and was released to come home and stab his step father to death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another young man with issues wrote a suicide note and left the house after finding out his dad refused to pay for the type of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; connection that would support his world of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;warcraft&lt;/span&gt;. When told my emergency personnel he was going to the hospital he began acting like a possessed demon until he was told it was a medical facility, not a mental ward. I wonder what he did when he found out the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A young man is pulled over with his 3 year old son and girlfriend (not the kid's mother) in the car.  The inside of the car reeks of marijuana and the man has a long criminal history.  He's arrested because his license is suspended.  While waiting on his grandmother to pick up his toddler son and girlfriend, she reaches down and picks up a bag of weed right in front of the officer.  She wants to protect him so she winds up going to jail herself ruining her clean record.  All for a worthless criminal boyfriend.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A prison guard is stopped for a traffic violation.  Her passenger, an ex convict boyfriend.  I guess you could say they met at work.  Nobody should wonder how inmates get drugs and other contraband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6660754053633992398?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6660754053633992398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6660754053633992398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6660754053633992398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6660754053633992398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/08/crew-of-burglars-has-been-driving.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4203896922627181293</id><published>2010-08-16T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:03:05.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been incommunicado for awhile.  Just trying to stay under the radar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4203896922627181293?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4203896922627181293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4203896922627181293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4203896922627181293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4203896922627181293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/08/been-incommunicado-for-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2587154314181246922</id><published>2010-06-29T14:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:57:36.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This falls under stupid criminals. Officers respond to a domestic disturbance. The woman is either upset at her man or was assaulted I&amp;#39;m not sure which. While they are taking her statement he returns home carrying a bale of marijuana! After he is arrested, the still upset woman shows officers where the rest of his supply along with his illegal firearm is! If you&amp;#39;re going to be a criminal don&amp;#39;t piss your woman off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2587154314181246922?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2587154314181246922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2587154314181246922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2587154314181246922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2587154314181246922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-falls-under-stupid-criminals.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5369296097519791391</id><published>2010-06-29T14:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:51:31.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two women are involved in a car crash. They both tell officers that a car hit them and knocked them into a tree. Problem is neither one can give any information about the other vehicle. Also, the only visible damage is from the side of the car that hit the tree! There should be damage on another part of the vehicle from the hit &amp;amp; run car. I don&amp;#39;t believe them. I think they lost control of the car, hit the tree, and made up the phantom car!&lt;p&gt;Two officers respond to an alarm at a business. They enter through the back door which closed and automatically locked. The officers found themselves locked in the place for about 30 minutes until a phone number was found for someone to tell them the code to the electronic lock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5369296097519791391?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5369296097519791391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5369296097519791391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5369296097519791391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5369296097519791391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/06/two-women-are-involved-in-car-crash.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-535740881674030740</id><published>2010-06-26T23:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T23:51:16.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A woman moved back in with her parents to get away from her drunk, abusive husband.  One evening he shows up drunk and punches through a pane of glass trying to get to her.  He gets into the house and fights with his father in law and gets him on the ground punching him in the face.  His mother in law sprays him with mace and ends the fight.  The maced soon-to-be ex son-in-law goes to jail.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man gets a notice he is being investigated for indecency with a child.  He decides to eat a bullet.  Going to guess that means he was guilty!  Pornography was found all over the house.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two fools drag race on a street.  One of them loses control of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;souped&lt;/span&gt; up mustang and hits a tree.  An off duty officer who saw the race stops by to help and be a witness.  After destroying his mustang he is arrested for racing.  He denies racing saying he was trying to catch up to the other car to say "what's up!"  A good reason to wrap a mustang around a tree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man is awakened by noises outside.  He grabs a pistol and goes outside to find a young man breaking into his car.  The man shouts and the car burglar says to shoot him, he needs the money!  Sadly some idiots would give that turd a payout.  The burglar jumps into a car and speeds off as the homeowner shoots at the car.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An alert officer notices a car backed up to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; auto center that is closed.  As he approaches he sees a guy attempt to hide.  The officer snatches him up and finds the guy is attempting to break into the place.  He goes to jail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An officer looks up to see a man in the car in front of him beating his wife/girlfriend (not sure of the relationship).  He goes to jail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-535740881674030740?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/535740881674030740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=535740881674030740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/535740881674030740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/535740881674030740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/06/woman-moved-back-in-with-her-parents-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6644917858916518398</id><published>2010-06-26T23:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T23:38:31.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A resident called about three teens smoking marijuana.  Can't be that bright to do it where someone sees them and gets caught.  One of them is the son of an officer.  Oh well!  All cops have black sheep in their families.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the middle of the night someone blasted a shotgun into a residence.  Nobody was hurt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man is released from jail and has no money.  So he takes his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xanax&lt;/span&gt; and inadvertently finds a plain clothes officer.  He tries to sell the officer the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xanax&lt;/span&gt; and winds up right back in jail!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Officers are called to look for a missing 2-year old child.  The parents are understandably frantic.  The child is soon found hiding behind a couch in the house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My supervisor gets lucky.  He is maxed out on vacation time and needs to burn a day.  So he picks a Saturday.  He tells his wife he will be off and she asks why did he choose that particular date.  Then it struck like lightning.  That day is his anniversary!  He had forgotten.  Without missing a beat he said he wanted to take her somewhere nice for their anniversary and she melted.  Talk about smooth!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6644917858916518398?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6644917858916518398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6644917858916518398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6644917858916518398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6644917858916518398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/06/resident-called-about-three-teens.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4737487733213055577</id><published>2010-06-07T13:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T14:06:06.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People who never find fault within themselves never cease to amaze me.  An officer working a district has a known dope house.  So naturally he pays extra attention to it especially to cars leaving it.  He tails a car leaving the house and finds a traffic violation to stop it for.  As he stops the car a bag of marijuana is tossed out.  Needless to say both occupants get arrested.  About three days later the wife of one of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;arrested&lt;/span&gt; calls into complain that her family is being &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;harassed&lt;/span&gt; by that officer!  Her complaint was that her house was raided by narcotics detectives who found "a little bit of weed!"  The supervisor taking the call is cool and calm and addresses her concerns.  Then he calls a contact in narcotics and lets them know they need to keep watching the house.  He also finds out the woman works for the probation department so a call is placed to them.  See, we can play that game too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two homeless men are caught drinking at the same hood convenience store again and arrested.  One of them goes on a saliva rampage spitting on both officers.  While going to jail he kept spitting on the cage and even vomited.  A class act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman calls to report her minor daughter is missing and with an adult relative (and illegal immigrant).  Here is the kicker, the illegal is her cousin AND her boyfriend and his side of the family knows it and thinks it's okay.  The mom tells officers originally she was kidnapped.  However both turn up at his apartment and the story becomes she is being molested by her mother's boyfriend.  What a mess that's about to get messier now that sex crimes and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;childrens&lt;/span&gt;' protective services are now involved!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4737487733213055577?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4737487733213055577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4737487733213055577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4737487733213055577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4737487733213055577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/06/people-who-never-find-fault-within.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2995233107939942018</id><published>2010-05-30T23:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:47:41.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For whatever reason a parent put their 2 year old son in the backyard by himself.  The child manages to crawl through the fence into the neighbor's yard which has a swimming pool.  A clear recipe for disaster here.  After about 20 minutes the neighbor notices there is a child by his pool so he calls for police who show up.  Eventually the child's parents realize he's gone and go looking for him and do not seem all that concerned.  As usual the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DA's&lt;/span&gt; office sees nothing wrong and refuses charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man leaves home and flies out of town to deliver a car.  When he returns home he finds his wife dead in the bedroom.  That's horrible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2995233107939942018?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2995233107939942018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2995233107939942018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2995233107939942018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2995233107939942018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-whatever-reason-parent-put-their-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5315845320935970267</id><published>2010-05-30T22:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:26:34.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Officer's get called to a suspicious vehicle.  Inside it are three young men smoking marijuana.  One of them is the son of a police officer.  Oh well.  Most cops have family members who have experienced the criminal justice system from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;other side&lt;/span&gt; of the bars.  I remember one night many years ago I was booking a prisoner into an annex jail.  I was the only officer in there when suddenly a sergeant, and a chief burst in.  Behind them was a tiny, skinny, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; hair young man who looked no more than 20 years old.  He was a runt!  I then found out he had tried to break into an off duty officer's home and got caught.  He attacked the officer/homeowner and fled.  When on duty units found him he fought them too!  I was amazed.  This little runt took on several police officers and he's still walking on his own?  I would've figured out that his little ass would've gotten hurt!  A while later one of our officers arrives in plain clothes and I figure out it's his son!  He is clearly not happy.  I wonder what became of that little punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another case a man's house was peppered by shotgun blasts.  My cynical side wonders what more to the story is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man gets out of jail and needs money.  So he goes to the light rail platform and approaches a man and tells him he needs money.  So he offers to sell the man some bars (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xanax&lt;/span&gt;).  Too bad the man is a plainclothes officer who promptly arrests him.  Someone with worse luck than me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5315845320935970267?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5315845320935970267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5315845320935970267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5315845320935970267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5315845320935970267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/05/officers-get-called-to-suspicious.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3146176831157040298</id><published>2010-05-14T12:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:27:10.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I stop a vehicle for driving without lights at night.  As usual it's someone who has automatic front lights but cannot fathom that he has to turn on the rear lights at night.  I figured I was going to cut him a warning and let him go.  As I run him I get a surprise.  I find a ten year old warrant for obstructing police.  Now had it been a ten year old traffic warrant I wouldn't have even bothered with it.  However obstructing police, no I can't let that go.  What happened was he butted his nose into police business (more than likely on behalf of a friend or relative) and was told to back off and he refused and got arrested.  He then failed to show up in court and a warrant was issued.  I have him step out of the car and ask if he used to live where the warrant was issued and he said yes, but denied ever having had an encounter with police there.  I speak to his wife who gives me enough information to convince me that it's him in the warrant.  Finally he admits he was arrested (he lied initially).  He claims he was looking for his then girl friend who was hit in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;barfight&lt;/span&gt;.  What that tells me it was a bar fight call and he butted in and was told to leave and refused.  I can see that from how he kept acting when I showed him the warrant hit on my computer.  The whole time he kept switching from arguing about the case was dismissed and his record was expunged (if that were the case there never would be a warrant hit).  Then he would whine that he has a 6am flight and has important business meetings all over Asia and if I let him go he'd take care of it.  I didn't believe him on both counts.  The warrant was confirmed and his past had officially caught up with him.  I see it as a reminder as the choices we make now can always come back to haunt us when we least expect it.  I did let him speak to his wife to arrange to bond him out and maybe make his flight.  However when he decided he wanted to run the scene he had to be dragged to the transport vehicle.  I had lost my patience and wasn't going to explain his options again.  He can figure it out downtown!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3146176831157040298?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3146176831157040298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3146176831157040298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3146176831157040298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3146176831157040298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-stop-vehicle-for-driving-without.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1219881863606102597</id><published>2010-05-08T12:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:01:26.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An officer is working an extra job. He's a young guy, wet behind the ears. He hears a disturbance. More specifically a woman screaming at some people. So he goes to see what's up and finds a school teacher screaming at the staff. This is a school teacher, by a bus full of students providing a fine example of how certain people act when they don't get their way. They throw a tantrum and act worse than a bratty child. The officer tries to calm her down but she isn't hearing it. Well she is actually because she responds that he can't do nothing and "ain't sh**!" Remember, students are watching their teacher act this way to a police officer.  What kind of message does this send. The teacher then slaps the officer's hand. Now, the officer decides he is going to arrest her but encounters a small problem. He left his handcuffs in his car! My guess is he was in the mindset that on an extra job nothing is going to happen.  He tells her to stay put and runs to his car.  Guess what?  By the time he gets back she has hopped on the bus and left!  Needless to say this officer's supervisor was seriously upset by this and made him pursue the case.  Now there is a school teacher with a felony warrant out for her arrest! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another incident a drunk gets into a disturbance at a Latino club.  He fights the security guards who plant his face into the concrete bloodying it.  When police arrives he isn't done yet so he spits on the arresting officer.  He had a bad night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1219881863606102597?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1219881863606102597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1219881863606102597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1219881863606102597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1219881863606102597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/05/officer-is-working-extra-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-5293426616444576338</id><published>2010-05-05T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:10:48.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I noticed the accident on the side street.  I saw the lights of the ambulance and other officers' cars working the scene.  They looked like they had it well in hand so I kept going.  About 20 yards right into another accident.  A young woman hit another car from behind.  Simple accident.  Traffic was slowing, one car stopped and the vehicle behind him didn't.  As I was gathering information for the report the woman who hit the man from behind said "this is what I get for lying."  I asked "huh?"  She tells me her boss asked her to work so she lied and told him she had to go out of town when in reality she was going to the airport to pick up her mother who had just returned from service in Iraq!  Not only that, the vehicle was brand new!  As I wrote her tickets for the accident I did feel sorry for her having to explain to her mother what happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-5293426616444576338?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/5293426616444576338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=5293426616444576338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5293426616444576338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/5293426616444576338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-noticed-accident-on-side-street.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3574788155183900242</id><published>2010-05-05T00:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T01:29:08.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The big news at the moment is the alleged video tape beating of a suspect by some officers  that happened about two weeks ago.  I remembered an incident about 10 years ago when I worked the night shift.  I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IHOP&lt;/span&gt; for what turned out to be a breakfast of runny eggs, cold sausage, and stale coffee.  I saw another officer eating by himself.  I approached him and asked if he minded if I joined him and he said no.  So we introduce ourselves and get to talking.  I was brand new and he was a ten (or something close to it) year veteran and he said he was burned out.  I remember him saying he was considering getting out of law enforcement altogether.  About a month later a group of two guys and two girls rob an all night restaurant.  One of our officers spot the getaway car leaving the scene and the chase is on!  The chase goes for about half an hour up three highways and ends in a wooded area.  However by the time the vehicle chase ended news helicopters had shown up.  It was even &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;broadcasted&lt;/span&gt; that the media was overhead.  Some of the robbers flee the car and the rest stay behind but they are all caught.  I remember one woman laughing!  Thinking this was all a big joke.  I also remember the main robber getting caught and lead back to the cars.  Well the very same officer I had breakfast with the month before, the one who was considering getting out of the field walks up to the crook and slaps him!  On live TV!  It didn't go well for him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3574788155183900242?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3574788155183900242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3574788155183900242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3574788155183900242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3574788155183900242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-news-at-moment-is-alleged-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-4162939353075836575</id><published>2010-05-02T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T12:25:05.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Walked into the usual end-of-week eatery and saw an old, familiar face. Ten years ago when I started he was the supervisor of the fugitive warrant division. I remember he had a tendency to roll up his sleeves to show his pumped up biceps. I imagine in his youth he was the muscle and the guy you wanted fighting alongside you. I shook his hand and told him I remember him and it's nice to see him again. I had dinner in the company of the 'old timers' (for lack of a better term-nothing against older people). I listened to their stories of antics done back in the day that would be near impossible to get away with nowadays. If I ever tell the stories I'll have to change a few things to protect the officers. And change the dates, times, places, and what actually happened. Well hell, perhaps I better wait for the statute of limitations to run out before those stories are told.   He told some stories of some current people in charge about how they were like when they were street officers.  All I can say is why am I not surprised!  Some habits never change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-4162939353075836575?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/4162939353075836575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=4162939353075836575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4162939353075836575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/4162939353075836575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/05/walked-into-usual-end-of-week-eatery.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-771957552265537674</id><published>2010-04-28T23:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T23:18:36.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got a little reminder in basic police wisdom today.  I hear a call go out that a man is holding a gun to a child's head.  The first thing that popped into my mind is a crazed lunatic holding a child hostage with a pistol to the head.  I'm many miles away but I felt it prudent to head that way.  I looked at the computer looking for the call and find another call at the same location.  Well I click on the first call so I can read the map.  Had I bothered to look at the other call slip I'd have seen an off duty officer was calling in with robbery suspects at gunpoint.  To be fair I was driving so it wasn't really prudent to go reading all the call slips while rushing down the freeway!  Turns out that "child" just robbed someone and happened to get caught by an off duty officer.  Just a reminder what dispatch says isn't always the situation you're facing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An officer is riding through a hood apartment complex when he finds a stolen car.  As he is recovering it he hears several gunshots then sees a group of people running past him.  A search of the area turns up a gunshot victim outside an apartment that is occupied by dope dealers and dope heads.  He gets taken to the hospital.  As we're holding the scene there is a crowd of people standing outside the trouble apartment talking amongst themselves.  No doubt they are talking about the shooting.  No doubt they know who and why the shooting took place but they will never tell us.  A woman drives by us in a car and mumbles "it all started where those people are standing" and keeps going.  She's trying to give us a hint and help us out but can't be seen talking to us.  She has to live there.  Poor woman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-771957552265537674?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/771957552265537674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=771957552265537674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/771957552265537674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/771957552265537674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-got-little-reminder-in-basic-police.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6330789090656270125</id><published>2010-04-28T01:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T01:06:42.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A couple slept soundly as at least two burglars came into their house and stole their keys and then two cars belonging to the family.  Later on in the day the same burglars, using another stolen car, kick in a door in broad daylight.  An alert neighbor called police and the two were arrested and charged with burglary.  One of the burglars tells where the cars from the previous burglary was.  One of them was later recovered by an officer working an extra job.  So, two stolen cars recovered, and two burglars off the streets.  The annoying thing is one of the crooks is just 17 and already facing two felonies.  Knowing this place he will be out at a ripe young age probably to commit more violent crimes against people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman gets into a minor accident earlier in the day and makes a report with another agency.  She later calls us and is afraid because she gave her information to the other party in the accident.  She demands another report!  She is told nope!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6330789090656270125?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6330789090656270125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6330789090656270125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6330789090656270125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6330789090656270125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/couple-slept-soundly-as-at-least-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8895780103680940731</id><published>2010-04-28T00:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:53:33.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An officer enters a major freeway and spots two vehicles racing at about 120 MPH and cutting in and out of lanes amongst &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;traffic&lt;/span&gt;.  He catches one of them as the other takes off.  The one who stopped realizes he's being arrested and doesn't want to go alone so he tells who his friend is.  His friend actually agrees to come back to the scene and goes to jail with his friend.  Talk about a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sandwich&lt;/span&gt; shop that has an unwelcome guest.  Some bum who keeps coming onto the property drunk and harassing customers for money.  He keeps getting arrested and charged with criminal trespass.  This last time on the way to jail he asks the arresting officer when will he give up on arresting him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;annuls&lt;/span&gt; of dumb criminals here is one for the books.  Two officers are on bicycle patrol through a bad apartment complex when they approach a guy.  As they get closer he blurts out that he is a parolee and had just smoked marijuana.  The officers quickly determine he doesn't live on the property so he is arrested for trespass.  On his way to jail he protests that he can't be arrested because his rights weren't read!  What a stupid ass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8895780103680940731?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8895780103680940731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8895780103680940731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8895780103680940731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8895780103680940731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/officer-enters-major-freeway-and-spots.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2040439304189517296</id><published>2010-04-28T00:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:38:17.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone knows when there is an accident that a dozen wreckers get there before any emergency personnel.  People often wish we had a response time like wrecker drivers.  In this case a wrecker driver who had warrants and a suspended license was speeding to a crash when seen by an officer.  The wrecker driver actually fled from the officer until he got to the scene.  He went to jail and his tow truck got towed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another guy tried to run from an officer.  He ran to his home and pulled into his driveway.  Perhaps he thought he was safe.  When he realized he wasn't safe he shouted "I'm not giving you my name I ain't giving you sh**!"  A stellar member of the community to be sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2040439304189517296?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2040439304189517296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2040439304189517296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2040439304189517296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2040439304189517296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/everyone-knows-when-there-is-accident.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6221663781572117613</id><published>2010-04-23T00:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T12:23:23.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was catching up on paperwork when I got asked to tag along for a felony warrant service. Not being able to resist a good time I said sure. A group of young men were burglarizing houses for another person and then bring the stolen goods to his house where they were stored.   He had been running around bragging to his friends that the "cops are too f****** stupid" to catch him.  His house was the first one we hit.  We get him no problem.  Of course he uses "I ain't did nothing" line.  Yet he didn't say it with any passion.  He said in a tone that suggests it was expected of him to say it to continue the game.  Keep in mind had the police just come in my house and said they had a felony warrant I'd act out the "aggravated" portion of the statute! As I'm walking out to the car I tell him his little burglar ring is over.  I then add "by the way who is too stupid to catch you?"  He looks at me and replies with an insincere "what are you talking about!"  I tell him we hear he's been saying we're too stupid to get him.  He laughs as he denies it!  We then go to the next house and park right behind it.  As we walk around to the front door we hear the front door shut.  We start knocking and nothing, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;, zilch!  Someone is hunkered down in there trying to wait us out.  We debate kicking in the door and just going in (felony warrant) versus trying out other options.  As we're pursuing an option a man calls into our dispatch wanting to know why the cops are at his house.  He claims his neighbor called.  Problem is that I talked to his neighbor and she didn't call!  The only one who could have called was inside that house!  He further tells dispatch that nobody is in his house!  This gives us an angle to use.  I call him and he repeats his story.  I then tell him what I know and that I want son #2 for a felony warrant.  I tell him not to lie to me because I know his neighbor didn't call.  I tell him either there is a burglar in his house or it's his son and asked him to treat me like I treat him.  It worked, sort of.  He tells me son #5 is in the house.  I reassure him I don't want son #5 and if it is just him all he has to do is talk to us and we'll leave him alone.  After some more reassurances son #5 answers the door and says his older brother is inside.  We weren't expecting son #4 (at first I thought he was our subject).  After we clear the house we start chewing into the two boys who are telling one lie after another.  Even when confronted with their lives son #5 doesn't skip a beat when changing his story to cover up his exposed lie.  I imagine the whole family lies to each other so much it's pathetic.  Unfortunately for son #4 he has traffic warrants which he claims his fugitive brother used his name and the warrants aren't his.  Well, technically they are and really I didn't give a damn!  He hid in his house for an hour and wants to play games with us so we'll humor him and put him in jail for "his" warrants and let him clear that up on his own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night was mostly uneventful.  Until I spotted some fool driving on the wrong side of the road with cars swerving to avoid him.  I pull him over and in a thick accent says "my bad!"  He isn't drunk, he says he is not familiar with the area as he is from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;southside&lt;/span&gt;.  I guess they don't drive on the right side of the road on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;southside&lt;/span&gt;.  He has an assault warrant for his arrest so he takes a trip anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6221663781572117613?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6221663781572117613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6221663781572117613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6221663781572117613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6221663781572117613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-catching-up-on-paperwork-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2563214164671225153</id><published>2010-04-17T00:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T12:18:55.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Officers have a notorious reputation for divorce. I consider myself a statistic just another divorced cop myself. However I digress. I know an officer going through a separation. He can't get divorced yet because his wife hasn't given birth yet. Ouch! Well her boyfriend decided to make a false ad on Craig's List with the officer's email address looking for gay sex! I guess dumb ass doesn't know that's a crime now. I want to file charges on the guy myself but the officer wants to handle it himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teenager with mental problems along with alcohol and drug use decides to take a shotgun and start shooting slugs throughout the apartment. With slugs they are lucky they didn't pierce the walls and kill or injure someone in another apartment. When officers get there he is gone with the shotgun. He comes back later and his mother claims she got rid of the shotgun but can't quite remember where she put it. Okay that's a lie right there. They later learn the mother lies about who she is so they return and arrest her for fail to ID. Her lying caught up to her that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone decided to shoot up another hood apartment complex.  We get there and of course the gunmen are gone but the entire complex was out "seeing what was going on."  There were maybe five of us and about a hundred people milling about.  Many of them not fans of the police.  One guy walked right by us not even &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;acknowledging&lt;/span&gt; our presence muttering "I'm gonna beat that n***** ass!  I'm gonna beat that ass!"  Wonder what his issue was.  Another guy comes walking his pit bull and actually stops to thank us for being out there.  He said there was too much "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bullsh&lt;/span&gt;**" going on out in that complex.  He's right about that but I couldn't tell if he was being sincere or sarcastic.  As I was leaving I looked up and saw little children looking down from a second story window.  I smiled and waved at them and they smiled and waved back.  Poor kids have to live in that rat hole apartment complex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2563214164671225153?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2563214164671225153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2563214164671225153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2563214164671225153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2563214164671225153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/officers-have-notorious-reputation-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6082705320843978833</id><published>2010-04-16T23:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T00:02:47.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A woman makes an appointment for some meeting and asks her mother to watch her five kids ranging in age from 16 months to 8 years.  About five minutes before the meeting she calls her mother who says she is around the corner.  So the woman leaves.  About half an hour later the 8 year old calls saying he is home alone with the kids and scared to death.  The officers arrive and get pissed off that these young kids are alone.  The father is located and comes home and has no idea his wife left the kids.  The woman's mother eventually shows up apologizing saying she lied when she said she was around the corner.  She said she was really still in bed and didn't want her daughter to miss her meeting so she told her to leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wrecker driver is speeding to an accident in hopes of getting a tow.  A friend of mine spots him and tries to stop him.  The wrecker driver flees and starts a pursuit.  He is eventually caught and arrested.  His excuse?  He was rushing to an accident scene oh, and he had a suspended license!  Another wrecker was called to tow his wrecker.  I wonder if he got fired by his wrecker company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another pursuit a guy runs a stop sign and flees from the officer.  He pulls into his driveway and runs into the yard.  He is caught and arrested and when asked his name "f*** y'all I ain't telling y'all sh**!"  Damn I wish I was on that scene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6082705320843978833?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6082705320843978833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6082705320843978833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6082705320843978833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6082705320843978833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/woman-makes-appointment-for-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6603337785315306454</id><published>2010-04-16T22:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:47:09.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The shift starts with an officer following a "rolling stolen" vehicle.  Units from further away start &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;en route&lt;/span&gt; with one notable exception.  The officer ran the plate on his computer as they passed going opposite directions.  About a minute later the stolen hit comes through.  So the officer has to make a quick U-turn and try to catch up to the stolen car.  Apparently the driver noticed the officer make the quick U-turn and realizing he's going after him so he makes a quick turn and guns the engine.  The high speed catch-up goes right in the middle of a particular officer's district.  The officer calls for him to help catch him and silence.  They bump the officer again and nothing.  I have to shake my head.  This officer has a bad history of not answering his radio and being absent when something is going down.  Needless to say the stolen car gets away and people are cursing the officer who never answered his radio.  He later claimed he was talking to a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;belligerent&lt;/span&gt;" citizen and had his radio down.  How &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;convenient&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on in the shift an officer sees a dirty looking woman sitting on a curb.  At the time he thinks nothing of it.  About two hours later as he is passing through the same intersection she is still there and hadn't moved.  So he goes to check on her and she claims she used to be a beautiful woman.  Unfortunately the government conspired to make her ugly and did so.  She went to the psychiatric hospital!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6603337785315306454?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6603337785315306454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6603337785315306454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6603337785315306454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6603337785315306454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/shift-starts-with-officer-following.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-329187417441581699</id><published>2010-04-07T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T12:23:24.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was one of those nights I was tired.  I really didn't feel like doing anything if I didn't have to.  It was the end of the night and time to head home.  I notice a truck in the other lane and decide to run the license plate.   The return comes back to some 1980s model car that isn't manufactured anymore!  Okay now I'm going to do something!  I get in behind the truck and hit the lights to pull it over.  We turn north on a road and I'm waiting for him to stop.  Then I notice something odd.  The last digit in the truck's plate wasn't what I entered into the computer.  Uh oh!  I ran the wrong damn plate!  Great!  Now I am behind this truck with my lights on with other cars on the road watching me.  I spot the nearest crossover, tap my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;air horn&lt;/span&gt; a couple of times and make a sudden U-turn heading back the other way.  I accelerate a little to give the impression that I'm going to an emergency call.  When I'm safely out of sight I shut everything down, take a look around and say "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;geez&lt;/span&gt; I hope nobody saw that!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my supervisor what I did.  He laughed at me.  I told him I learned that little trick from my dad.  He told me a tale once on night shift he wasn't paying attention and wound driving the wrong way down a road.  So he activated his emergency equipment to make people think he was going to an emergency call then he turned off the nearest side street and hid.  My supervisor told me a tale of how he and his partner were looking for a fugitive couple who kept eluding them.  So they decide to hit their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt; at 3 in the morning.  They black out the cars and get out.  The partner is retrieving a shotgun which accidentally hits the siren button and now everyone knows they are there ruining the surprise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-329187417441581699?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/329187417441581699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=329187417441581699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/329187417441581699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/329187417441581699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-was-one-of-those-nights-i-was-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-2073135242933899143</id><published>2010-04-02T11:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T11:48:04.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hindsight is always 20/20.  The man in his late 50s had been depressed for a long time and taking psychiatric medications.  This is never a good recipe.  His daughter and grandson went out to run some errands.  As they pulled into the driveway and opened the garage they were horribly greeted by the image of their relative hanging dead in the garage!  She cried over and over "I never should have left him alone!"  To have to live with that "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coulda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shoulda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;woulda&lt;/span&gt;" is terrible.  Shame on him for putting his own family through that torture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been hearing of a con man who is living with a disabled old woman and her alcoholic daughter.  Their house tends to be a meeting ground for drunks, drug users, thieves, and other types of societies &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;undesirables&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm just glad they don't live in my neighborhood.  One of my officers has been trying to arrest the con man, R for months but can't get a good case on him.  A fight call drops at that address.  I'm the first one there and I meet R for the first time.  He looks like a little runt.  I find the woman that was hit and she's lit up and not making sense.  As I'm trying to get the story a vehicle drives past and everyone points and says "there he is!"  I watch which way he goes (past experience from rushing into the car putting it in gear then realizing I didn't see which way my target went).  I go after him and catch him in his driveway.  I rush out, put him in cuffs and stuff him in my car.  After about another hour of shifting through stories I determine my new friend and R were fighting in the driveway and drunk woman tried to either break it up or get involved and inadvertently got herself hit in the eye.  No charges were filed and I take the guy home.  I go back to the original house and find some other people have shown up.  One is chubby, ugly as hell guy.  My officer tells me he's a known male prostitute.  I shake my head.  I really try not to judge other people but sometimes other people don't make it easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-2073135242933899143?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/2073135242933899143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=2073135242933899143' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2073135242933899143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/2073135242933899143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/04/hindsight-is-always-2020.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1765693947901720522</id><published>2010-03-29T07:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T07:54:45.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man is pulled over on traffic. He first lies to the officers about his name. When that doesn&amp;#39;t work he tries running. When that doesn&amp;#39;t work he tries to fight. Come to find out has a federal warrant for drugs. The district attorney&amp;#39;s office refused to take charges for fail to ID and evading/resisting arrest! Whether it be laziness or ineptness I&amp;#39;m sick of these Mickey Mouse assistant DAs not wanting to prosecute anyone unless it&amp;#39;s a news story!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1765693947901720522?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1765693947901720522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1765693947901720522' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1765693947901720522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1765693947901720522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/man-is-pulled-over-on-traffic.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8008599146769223751</id><published>2010-03-27T00:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:44:00.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some things astound me!  One of them is officers who cannot make a decision and have to call someone miles away to make an assessment and a decision.  An off duty officer from another agency was on his way home from work.  He saw a wreck on the side of the road and stopped to help.  Another car whose driver wasn't paying attention hit his car pushing it into him injuring him.  The officer who came to work it cited the officer!!!  Hopefully his supervisors will fix that problem and maybe educate the officer to use some common sense! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another example of inadequate communication a husband and wife are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt;.  The husband drives the van which is both of theirs.  For some reason the wife reports the van stolen.  It is found with the husband driving it.  He isn't arrested for auto theft however he is arrested for the warrants he forgot to take care of.  Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person calls to report two people having sex in a vehicle in a church parking lot!  Officers find the two 17 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;.  For whatever reason the parents are called.  Now the normal parental reaction would be anger.  However with these two sets of parents their reaction is the ostrich approach of sticking one's head in the ground.  The girl's parents insisted she was a virgin and that the semen stains on her dress were planted.  The boy's parents claimed the girl is trying to get his money!  I wish I'd been there.  Those parents wouldn't have liked what I would have said to them.  "Denial is more than a river in Egypt!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8008599146769223751?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8008599146769223751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8008599146769223751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8008599146769223751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8008599146769223751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/some-things-astound-me-one-of-them-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8341351262995303217</id><published>2010-03-27T00:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:27:04.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes well meaning people make big problems for themselves.  For example a guy was out for a walk and sees three young males he knew didn't live in the neighborhood.  He decides to follow them and see what they were up to.  He wound up getting robbed by them!  Guess he'll think twice about following strangers again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A watchful neighbor calls police when he sees two people going into a house knowing the owners are on vacation.  When officers arrive one gives themselves up and the other hides in the house.  The officers go in and drag him out.  Turns out it is a husband and wife burglary team.  Well the couple who steals together, gets incarcerated together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A patrol officer gets flagged down at an apartment complex.  He is told that there is a vacant apartment in which a homeless squatter has been staying at.  Nobody has seen him in a long time.  The apartment is locked up and flies can be seen gathering at the window accompanied by a pungent odor.  This is the classic sign of a dead body inside.  The officer takes his gun out, kicks in the door and goes inside.  There, he finds a dead cat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8341351262995303217?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8341351262995303217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8341351262995303217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8341351262995303217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8341351262995303217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/sometimes-well-meaning-people-make-big.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7712696372375713484</id><published>2010-03-18T01:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T01:58:51.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Security guards were fighting with a group of hoods. Police arrive and detain two individuals. One gives a name and date of birth but nothing comes back on the computer. The general consensus is the little turd is lying. His mother shows up and gives a different name. They take his print and and his true name comes up. Turns out he and his mother are lying. The prize is he is wanted for murder! It is very rare a wanted murderer is found.  While enroute to jail he slips his hand cuffs so they restrain him with hobble restraints. Only 17 and his life is screwed! I looked up the charges and come to find out he and his friends killed another gang member. No big loss to society. One gang banger dead and three others going down for it. Just another statistic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7712696372375713484?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7712696372375713484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7712696372375713484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7712696372375713484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7712696372375713484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/security-guards-were-fighting-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8298551304488707487</id><published>2010-03-17T23:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T00:06:17.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An officer drove by one of the many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cantinas&lt;/span&gt; that litter the city.  The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cantinas&lt;/span&gt; are a hotbed of drug use and prostitution (many involve underage girls smuggled in as sex 'workers') yet good luck trying to get them shut down.  As the officer drives past he sees three guys in a truck trying to duck down to avoid being seen.  An obvious red flag.  He finds three drunk illegal aliens one of them with his pants unzipped.  They are arrested and inside the truck he finds a medium sized stash of narcotics packaged for sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if most people realize it's state law if you get into a minor accident to move it off the roadway to reduce congestion.  However some people are so anal they think they have to block the road for a scuff mark.  As was the case with the guy who got clipped.  The woman who clipped him pulled into a parking lot.  He stops right where he is at and blocks a lane of traffic.  It was my first accident in about a year.  Usually I get an officer to work it but since the format has changed I decided to work it to do it for myself and see.  It wasn't hard.  I've heard gripes that the new format takes two hours yet it only took me about 45 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk peddles his bicycle right into a parked truck.  A man gets out of the truck and calls the drunk into us.  He then leaves and goes to his apartment.  It's oddly funny.  He says that the drunk is on the ground and not moving yet not concerned enough to stay and help.  He goes home.  Talk about living in the hood where they'll step over the body to "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;holla&lt;/span&gt; at a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;playa&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8298551304488707487?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8298551304488707487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8298551304488707487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8298551304488707487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8298551304488707487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/officer-drove-by-one-of-many-cantinas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-7411065789572888289</id><published>2010-03-15T11:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:13:25.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two arrests for the same offense in one day. One person altered his inspection sticker and the other simply took one off a  truck and put it on his car. I did that when working the hood. I mean arresting two people for that same offense in the same day!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I run a plate and see the registration expired last year. He pulls into a parking lot. I look down and notice a word buried in my readout &amp;quot;stolen!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Uh oh! How did I miss that the first time? I get the driver (a 60 year old man) back in his car. I finish the return but nowhere else does it say stolen. I figured the car had been previously stolen and then recovered. Funny thing is nobody checked by. Good thing I was under control the whole time.&lt;p&gt;A young man hits a car and keeps going. Sadly for him the other driver got his plate. His car was found in the parking lot of a nearby college.  The officer waited on the driver who showed up and presented an altered alien card. The illegal alien said he didn&amp;#39;t have time to stop!  What nerve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-7411065789572888289?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/7411065789572888289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=7411065789572888289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7411065789572888289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/7411065789572888289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-arrests-for-same-offense-in-one-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-6988279814073564059</id><published>2010-03-15T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:00:44.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A thief was being watched on camera stealing clothes. The store initially called the police. The thief went into the bathroom. Per store policy they can no longer stop the thief because they lost sight of him and don&amp;#39;t know if he has the merchandise on him anymore so they call back to cancel the call. About 30 minutes later they call back to report they chased him in the parking lot where got into his car and fled after striking two parked cars!  &lt;p&gt;A man gets stopped by an officer on his way to pick up his kid from school. Maybe it was ego, or sexism, or just stupidity he tells the officer he has no time for her and tries to leave. He gets arrested in front of his kid. What a damn fool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-6988279814073564059?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/6988279814073564059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=6988279814073564059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6988279814073564059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/6988279814073564059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/thief-was-being-watched-on-camera.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-8079896740453142625</id><published>2010-03-10T11:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:15:12.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was working an extra job at a school and walking through the parking lot.  I then hear a kid saying hi.  I look around and find a little boy in a car by himself!  "Oh hell no!"  It's not hot and the window is down and he's been there for about 5 minutes because I saw the car pull into the parking lot.  I learn that he's 8 and his mom is inside the school.   The mom and a her boss (a teacher at the school) come out and the mom has been bawling.  They tell me her son got thrown out of school for the day.  The story they tell me is that he brought a ruler to school and hit another kid who grabbed him in a bear hug.  Apparently at this particular school one cannot bring a ruler!  Excuse me isn't a ruler a school supply?  Talk about getting stupid!  Really!  Why stop there may as well ban pens and pencils since those can be used as shanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gang member was caught trying to break into a car but he set off the alarm.  He jumps in his car and drives off and is caught by responding units.  A weapon is found in his trunk and he is arrested.  Funny, the intake DA takes the charge and the gang member is taken to jail.  Hours later another DA rejects the charge because the weapon was in the trunk and not "on or about the person."  To be fair the statute does read that way.  The legislature really needs to address that issue.  Crooks can easily avoid arrest with this handy little knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a day I really didn't feel like doing much.  Maybe because I was mostly tired.  There are days when I feel like kicking ass and taking names.  There are other days when I don't want to do a damn thing!  At the end of the shift I was with two other officers who have been around 10 years like myself.  The topic came up how we all got started out.  Both of their stories were pretty much the same as mine.  They were called into the office by the recruiter and rushed through the hiring process.  With me it was the same.  I had a job at a local store and had to be at work right after the interview.  He then scheduled me for the polygraph right then.  It made me late for work and my then-boss was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; pissed off but hey the recruiter told me it was going to come at me fast and I needed to run with it.  Since this job is what I worked my butt off for I couldn't pass up my chance to get on board.  The rest is history!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-8079896740453142625?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/8079896740453142625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=8079896740453142625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8079896740453142625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/8079896740453142625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-was-working-extra-job-at-school-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-3581606022733353751</id><published>2010-03-07T11:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:28:58.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Overheard at a gas station while stopping in for a pit stop and a drink:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Two black guys in du-rags and baggy clothing. The standard banger attire. Then a van comes into the parking lot with two Middle Eastern men in robes and long beards. One of the black guys says &amp;quot;awww hell dawg! Them mutha f••••• about to blow us up!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That is funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-3581606022733353751?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/3581606022733353751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=3581606022733353751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3581606022733353751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/3581606022733353751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/overheard-at-gas-station-while-stopping.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-1062113362327464637</id><published>2010-03-06T12:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:45:22.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;explanation&lt;/span&gt; yet!  A 19 year old is caught in a car with his 17 year old girlfriend.  Not statutory rape but public lewdness had one wanted to push the issue.  His pants and undies were off.  When asked if he could have found a better place to have sex he said he was a Muslim and didn't engage in such behavior.  The reason he was naked waist down was that it was hot and he needed to cool off.  Brilliant!  If I'm ever busted in a car with a woman that's exactly what I'm going to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get called to a domestic violence scene with my camera.  A pissed off father took a belt and beat the hell out of his daughter.  Now, I'm all for beating the hell out of kids when they deserve it.  However belt marks on both legs.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Naaa&lt;/span&gt;!  That's too much.  I take the pictures of the injuries and then we go arrest the father.  He wants to protest but I don't give him the chance.  His son stands up and I thought he was going to try to interfere.  At this stage I'm zero tolerance and told him once to sit his ass down.  While we're finishing up the man's mother shows up all upset.  Now had I known that he had a pending case for beating his wife before his daughter I'd have shattered mommy's bubble view of her son.  I've got his family saying he's trying to raise a wicked daughter and she is the cause of all the trouble.  I've got neighbors saying the father in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sociopath&lt;/span&gt;, smooth talker who beats women and his family seems to accept it.  I don't know any of these people however my gut is inclined to believe that although the girl is no angel her father is worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-1062113362327464637?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/1062113362327464637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=1062113362327464637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1062113362327464637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/1062113362327464637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-explanation-yet-19-year-old-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446817061138126007.post-9174285389348339798</id><published>2010-03-06T12:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:21:43.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On my way into the station I see someone running radar up ahead.  That has to be Mrs. H!  She's a sweetheart!  I hit the accelerator to get my car up to 60 to have a little fun with her.  As I get closer I realize it's not Mrs. H.  Oh sh**!  It's an officer from another agency and she's waving me over! Oh boy am I going to look stupid when I explain this to her.  "Well officer I thought you were someone else!"  I can see the letter already; "dear chief I thought it was someone else or I would have obeyed the traffic laws!"  Thankfully as I slowed down to pull over she saw my uniform and waved me off!  God bless her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk ex-employee stormed into a fast food restaurant and began tossing things around.  As officers were en route he ran into the street banging on cars as they passed.  Finally an officer found him and arrested him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A robber hit a store ran by a man and his son.  The robber shot the son and fought with the father who managed to take the gun from the robber and shot him in the head.  Killed him instantly.  Good job clerk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunk and delusional woman goes to a department store with her 4-year old daughter and starts raising hell.  She harasses customers for money and when she's told to leave she starts yelling and cursing and making a spectacle of herself.  The officers get there and one recognizes her from past experience.  Instead of taking her to jail he decides to take her to a psych hospital and the girl to CPS.  Turns out she had two other small kids waiting at home.  Those kids already have a major strike against them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man comes home drunk and starts yelling at his wife.  He hits her and knocks her down.  As they are fighting their elderly neighbor hears it and instead of calling the police.  He shouts over his fence for them to shut up!   Remind me not to have this fool for my neighbor.  The bloodied woman refused to press charges however thanks to state law doesn't matter.  He went to jail anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446817061138126007-9174285389348339798?l=tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/feeds/9174285389348339798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5446817061138126007&amp;postID=9174285389348339798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/9174285389348339798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446817061138126007/posts/default/9174285389348339798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenderfootintombstone.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-my-way-into-station-i-see-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Tenderfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892759706923972940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V67Vq6F495c/SNC6YtP8MdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RnOikbneavI/S220/parsons.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
