About 6 months ago a lady in the badlands of Boston lost her second gang member son to gun fire. As soon as the media showed up she started going through the usual ” My baby My baby who’s going to help us?” Well let me see who may that be. Maybe how about help your selves for a change? When I drive home at midnight I see 15 and 16 year girls pushing a baby carriage and hanging with the crowd on the corner. Where are these My baby crying moms then?
The other night the BPD got a call of a man waving a gun around threatening people on the street, The rapid response team showed up and realized this guy was an immediate threat and secured the perimeter. Unfortunately one officer broke rules and left his cruiser running and the door open. Yep you guessed it the perp somehow broke away and took the cruiser and ran. Upping the situation a notch or two. A short ways down the road another cruiser rammed him and the rest again surrounded the wreck. The perp jumped out pointing his gun at the officers screaming he was going to take as many as he could before they got him. Within nano seconds of his action he was wearing a slug in his cranium. No time for the laser guys to get there or any other type of non lethal action. Turns out the gun was a pellet gun that looked exactly like the real thing semi auto. He was a long time corrections officer. Well here we go again his wife crying and carrying on shouting they didn’t have to kill him that way. Maybe she would have preferred the BPD invite him to Dunkies for some coffee and donuts and talk things over first. Suicide by cop reeks in this case. She probably drove him to it.
Sorry bout the rant but sometimes I take the Holiday spirit to work and get a little tense when people can’t take at least one day off from killing each other.
The other night the BPD got a call of a man waving a gun around threatening people on the street, The rapid response team showed up and realized this guy was an immediate threat and secured the perimeter. Unfortunately one officer broke rules and left his cruiser running and the door open. Yep you guessed it the perp somehow broke away and took the cruiser and ran. Upping the situation a notch or two. A short ways down the road another cruiser rammed him and the rest again surrounded the wreck. The perp jumped out pointing his gun at the officers screaming he was going to take as many as he could before they got him. Within nano seconds of his action he was wearing a slug in his cranium. No time for the laser guys to get there or any other type of non lethal action. Turns out the gun was a pellet gun that looked exactly like the real thing semi auto. He was a long time corrections officer. Well here we go again his wife crying and carrying on shouting they didn’t have to kill him that way. Maybe she would have preferred the BPD invite him to Dunkies for some coffee and donuts and talk things over first. Suicide by cop reeks in this case. She probably drove him to it.
Sorry bout the rant but sometimes I take the Holiday spirit to work and get a little tense when people can’t take at least one day off from killing each other.
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