I recently read "The Fifth Risk," by Michael Lewis, and it should be required reading for every American. It is a good explanation of what gets done by the government workers ("bureaucrats") in a number of departments, and how dedicated these people are. It is sickening to see people who devote their lives to public service, usually in inadequate workspaces and with inferior technology and for shitty pay, getting kicked in the teeth. The frightening part is the realization that the Big Yam and his religio-toadies are fundamentally destroying our institutions to the extent that we may never recover, and that our hope of "getting back to normal" is a fantasy at this point.
I wouldn't be suprised if the concept of returning evidence was alien to Mr. Higgins. In whatever backwater he comes from the cops probably just divied up the stuff for themselves.
Is there a dead cat in WHAR BOXES asks the great state of Louisiana.
The clarity is devastating. But where is the ambiguity? It's over there in a box.
It might be alive. Who can know?
The Cajun John Wayne? A draft dodger named Marion?
I recently read "The Fifth Risk," by Michael Lewis, and it should be required reading for every American. It is a good explanation of what gets done by the government workers ("bureaucrats") in a number of departments, and how dedicated these people are. It is sickening to see people who devote their lives to public service, usually in inadequate workspaces and with inferior technology and for shitty pay, getting kicked in the teeth. The frightening part is the realization that the Big Yam and his religio-toadies are fundamentally destroying our institutions to the extent that we may never recover, and that our hope of "getting back to normal" is a fantasy at this point.
I wouldn't be suprised if the concept of returning evidence was alien to Mr. Higgins. In whatever backwater he comes from the cops probably just divied up the stuff for themselves.
This is my cat: Oblio. 😄 https://uploads.disquscdn.c...
He/she is quite a bit younger than me.
It's he. Named after a character in Harry Nillson's "The Point." What's the point you may ask... lol
My cap hides the fact that I have no point. But not because I have a point in every direction.
Was going to provide a pointed response, but there's no point to it.
Was going to provide a pointed response, but there's no point to it.
My cap hides the fact that I have no point. But not because I have a point in every direction.
It's he. Named after a character in Harry Nillson's "The Point." What's the point you may ask... lol
He/she is quite a bit younger than me.
This is my cat: Oblio. 😄 https://uploads.disquscdn.c...