so.....ever get the urge to call a cop an asshole?
...I did....and, I did....
let me explain:
now a sa couple of you know (and now the rest of you) i'm planning on leaving Indiana after Gen Con (2 weeks give or take) and I want to try to get my things from the cunt (now for those of you who don't know, that be my ex wife, and for those of you who do, remember that this is my blog....>:)....and that she has a restraining order in place till the end of September, hence what follows) or, rather, her mother, since i've been told that she is in florida....
so i try to do things legal-like...
as in, the police department
mistake one
first cop told me that, divorce papers or no, if i go to get my things (just like the paperwork said i can have) i'll get arrested....
so after some witty banter with prick one, i ask for a supervisor....
mistake two
he not only tells me the same, but he also tells me that the cunt could screw me over on this, as in if she says i have nothing there, then too fucking bad... and i'll have to stick around and fight this
so now im getting frustrated with him, and because i'm at work (I cook in an irish pub) it is getting noisy, so i have to raise my voice...combinbed with growing frustration of apparantly needing to find someone who can help me and not fuck me over....
mistake three
so in my frustration, it comes out, that I called this cop an asshole...and yes he was acting like it
after a few minutes i finally calm down and i appologize....
then he told me that maybe there is a reason that the cunt got the restraining order....
and there goes the calm that I forced upon myself
so, i'm thinking that maybe a call to HIS sup (at this point, the chief) might not be a bad idea....but im not decided on that
and so, to the Salem, IL police department, and particularly, the asshole who threw that shit in my face, fuck you, and should i have to deal with you in person, expect me to say the same right to your face as I smile.
let me explain:
now a sa couple of you know (and now the rest of you) i'm planning on leaving Indiana after Gen Con (2 weeks give or take) and I want to try to get my things from the cunt (now for those of you who don't know, that be my ex wife, and for those of you who do, remember that this is my blog....>:)....and that she has a restraining order in place till the end of September, hence what follows) or, rather, her mother, since i've been told that she is in florida....
so i try to do things legal-like...
as in, the police department
mistake one
first cop told me that, divorce papers or no, if i go to get my things (just like the paperwork said i can have) i'll get arrested....
so after some witty banter with prick one, i ask for a supervisor....
mistake two
he not only tells me the same, but he also tells me that the cunt could screw me over on this, as in if she says i have nothing there, then too fucking bad... and i'll have to stick around and fight this
so now im getting frustrated with him, and because i'm at work (I cook in an irish pub) it is getting noisy, so i have to raise my voice...combinbed with growing frustration of apparantly needing to find someone who can help me and not fuck me over....
mistake three
so in my frustration, it comes out, that I called this cop an asshole...and yes he was acting like it
after a few minutes i finally calm down and i appologize....
then he told me that maybe there is a reason that the cunt got the restraining order....
and there goes the calm that I forced upon myself
so, i'm thinking that maybe a call to HIS sup (at this point, the chief) might not be a bad idea....but im not decided on that
and so, to the Salem, IL police department, and particularly, the asshole who threw that shit in my face, fuck you, and should i have to deal with you in person, expect me to say the same right to your face as I smile.