I'm quite happy to get a bollocking from a cop on the side of the road, because while he/she is giving me a bollocking, and I'm being all humble and apologetic, I'm thinking "cool, bring it on, that's right, let it all out, this means I'm not getting a ticket". It usually works out that way - the cop's charming and I get a ticket, or cop's an ogre and I get off - bring on the ogre. I've never had a ticket I didn't deserve, and I've had lots of warnings and let offs when I also deserved a ticket.
I've met lots of cops over the years, when they're on the job and when they're off the job. They're no different to the rest of us, some great guys that go out their way to be helpful, some just doing their job, and a few wankers. Some bikers and some not. I'm talking about the frontline troops here, not the policy makers - that's a whole different thing.
The views expressed above may not match yours - But that's the reason my Dad went to war - wasn't it?
Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, .... but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out,... shouting "man, what a ride"!!!
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