Cops? Pigs, you mean? Ahh, those. Yes, I've had my share of experiences with them. More than I should have had at this point in my life.
However, most were positive experiences. I'll start out small. Traffic violations. I've been pulled over for various reasons at least 25-30 times. However, to this day, I've only recieved one ticket. I'll get to that in a second. I've recieved various warnings for speeding (80 in a school zone got me a warning), reckless driving, failing to dim headlights, driving too fast in a parking lot, failing to obey traffic signal. Failing to stop at a stop sign. Felony intimidation of a police officer, no proof of insurance, false license plate, illegal u-turn, littering, loitering leaving the scene of a property damage accident, have all gotten me nothing but written or verbal warnings. No big deal.
I've had one written ticket from the pigs. That was for crossing left of center lane, in otherwords, driving in the middle of the road. I do believe, however, that I only got busted because they found some marijuana in my car when they decided to search it, using a bottle of colonge as a probable cause, which really pissed me off. That same cop arrested me, and took me to jail for about a week, before I went to court. No problem probation for a year, and about 500 in fines, drug test every other month. Nothing to it.
The reason I hate cops is this -- after getting back from court, the same officer, Officer Sam Sellers, the local K-9 unit, cuffed me to put me in the paddy-waggon, anyway, when we got back, after the judge agreed to my pre-trial agreement, and I was let out on my own regonization (no bond), I looked at my wrists and noticed that my left hand was turning purple. I knew cuffs were uncomfortable, and all, but I knew THESE were too right. I complained and the same damn officer, Sam Sellers, went to get the keys to loosen them a bit (they're required to be allowed to slip one finger under the cuffs, no righter than that) as it was cutting off my blood pressure. I couldnt feel my hand. However, they were on so tight, that my wrist was pushing out on the cuffs so much, that the key woudlnt budge. after around TWENTY minutes of different officers trying, my hand was literally turning blue and you could see the blood throbbing in my veins...
They went and grabbed the bolt cutters. They were going to use bolt cutters on the cuffs, which left NO room between my skin and them. I was like "FUCK NO! You ain't putting those near my wrists". Naturally, they forced me to, and when they cut them off, I was sent to the hospital for 2 stitches where they got a hold of my skin.
The next day, I slashed officer Sam Sellers police car's tires, and got away with it. Fucker deserved it.
However, most were positive experiences. I'll start out small. Traffic violations. I've been pulled over for various reasons at least 25-30 times. However, to this day, I've only recieved one ticket. I'll get to that in a second. I've recieved various warnings for speeding (80 in a school zone got me a warning), reckless driving, failing to dim headlights, driving too fast in a parking lot, failing to obey traffic signal. Failing to stop at a stop sign. Felony intimidation of a police officer, no proof of insurance, false license plate, illegal u-turn, littering, loitering leaving the scene of a property damage accident, have all gotten me nothing but written or verbal warnings. No big deal.
I've had one written ticket from the pigs. That was for crossing left of center lane, in otherwords, driving in the middle of the road. I do believe, however, that I only got busted because they found some marijuana in my car when they decided to search it, using a bottle of colonge as a probable cause, which really pissed me off. That same cop arrested me, and took me to jail for about a week, before I went to court. No problem probation for a year, and about 500 in fines, drug test every other month. Nothing to it.
The reason I hate cops is this -- after getting back from court, the same officer, Officer Sam Sellers, the local K-9 unit, cuffed me to put me in the paddy-waggon, anyway, when we got back, after the judge agreed to my pre-trial agreement, and I was let out on my own regonization (no bond), I looked at my wrists and noticed that my left hand was turning purple. I knew cuffs were uncomfortable, and all, but I knew THESE were too right. I complained and the same damn officer, Sam Sellers, went to get the keys to loosen them a bit (they're required to be allowed to slip one finger under the cuffs, no righter than that) as it was cutting off my blood pressure. I couldnt feel my hand. However, they were on so tight, that my wrist was pushing out on the cuffs so much, that the key woudlnt budge. after around TWENTY minutes of different officers trying, my hand was literally turning blue and you could see the blood throbbing in my veins...
They went and grabbed the bolt cutters. They were going to use bolt cutters on the cuffs, which left NO room between my skin and them. I was like "FUCK NO! You ain't putting those near my wrists". Naturally, they forced me to, and when they cut them off, I was sent to the hospital for 2 stitches where they got a hold of my skin.
The next day, I slashed officer Sam Sellers police car's tires, and got away with it. Fucker deserved it.
