… it’s unlikely that we’d be in the wrong end of an episode of, “Cops.”
Hold my beer.
It’s a slow night so I’m watching endless “Cops” on Paramount network. Good Lord!
Just don’t jinx yourself by rocking the wife beater shirts.
Friend’s son became a cop after two years on the Dallas Cowboys scout team, after playing OL at Azusa Pacific. Norm Chow recruited him while at Utah, but passed on offering due to concerns over a shoulder injury. He is 6’6” and 330 lbs. NO ONE messes with him.
That’s a good set of numbers for all but a few encounters.
After surgery, years ago, I was home watching COPS, my wife went to run errands. Later, she came back. She’s like, "Isn’t that the same guy you saw getting arrested before?!
I replied, yes! But it’s a different day, and a different cop…
You have a much higher level of expectation than I do.
Been a while since your last stroll through the North Endzone, eh.
Frankly, too many of the wrong siders remind me of my almost homeless brother-in-law. Drug addled, clueless people who come up with the most creative excuses on why they’re being victimized by society.
No bagging on the North Endzone!!!
BTW, when is the new stripper pole getting installed for topless chick.