It's 2:00 a.m. and I'm walking home after my shift. Ten hours encased in that vest and the night air slips through my wrinkle-pressed T-shirt in cool sips
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After the old bushes were cleared off the hill, some cosmetic basics appeared in order. I found some concrete paint to make the back wall presentable and some curvy stone planter liners that I pressed into service as tiered retaining walls.
As previously mentioned, Sandy was the negotiator who successfully negotiated the safe release of all hostages and peaceful surrender of the suspect in one of the largest critical incidents ever to occur on the west side. In the years since then, she has literally traveled the country by invitation, presenting her debrief of that incident to
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The twins' are three. Their party was delightful. It was great to see everybody.
After we were all generously burger'd and cake'd, the unwrapping began. I'll leave it up to their parents to document the details of that day. So of all the pictures we snapped, I give you just my favorite.
After 14 years of faithful service, Sandy's 300Z was put out to pasture. Suddenly, the garage seemed so...half empty. Twice over the past week I caught the Jeep quietly whimpering in the middle of the night. It's lonely
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