( Valentine's Day )

New guy. Captain said they're bulking up Homicide, now that MA's pulling shifts from our roster. About fucking time. Tucci's already calling the guy Little Lord Fauntleroy. Who knew Tucci could read ( Read more... )

Fucker Tucci. Goofing off on the way to check out the Protective Services people, and he's taking my car to pieces. Popped off the damn radio dial and put it in his mouth. Had to slam on the brakes for some suicidal tourist, asshole swallows it. Perfect. Son of a bitch promised to replace it, and in the meantime I've got teeny-bopper music coming ( Read more... )