What is it with Mr Plod, driving down boulcott st in town yesterday and pulled up out side the church.
they were obviously burying a cop , judging by the amount of blue at the church and the mounted bike cops outside.
anyway, pull up to stop at lights, when I am accosted by some grumpy old shit of a bike cop, who says" turn those spots off , there too bright and not aligned"( there meant to be bright so dumb shits can see me)
fair enough, I think, but the shit he could at least of said good afternoon, or hello sir.
Wanted to remind him , who pays his wages, but thought better of it, just had this picture of me buried under a mass of blue uniforms on the side of the street.
all it takes is a little politeness, starting to loose patience with the fuzz, gonna get ugly soon.
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