Monday, October 25, 2004

Pigs. Not of the Porcine kind...

I hate the Police. I used to respect them, now I don't - and it's easy to work out why. I'll illustrate by giving an example or two:

  1. Your car has been stolen. You phone the Filth up, they do fuck all except give you a crime number. "Serving the public"? BULLSHIT.
  2. You're nicked by some nipple-hatted c*nt for doing 80 at 2 oclock in the morning on the lit section of the M4. He gives you the "morally superior" lecture, books you, then fucks off with a smug grin on his face. What has he acheived? NOTHING except pissing another member of the public off.
  3. Sick leave? Fucking skiving shites. I know people in far more dengerous occupations that the Plod. (contractor in Iraq, North Sea Oil Rig worker for two examples - statistically a LOT more dangerous) and there rates of sick leave are FAR lower than the Filths, oh yes, just remember that its you and me paying for their skive leave out of our taxes. (how many "long term sick leave copper is found to be teaching sky diving students" stories have we seen in the papers?)
  4. Making the law up as they go along. "Interpretation" is the name of the game here. The coppers are there to enforce the law, they dont fucking make the law (though politicians are just as much as a bunch of arseholes as the plod)
  5. Burgulars? oh yes, dont bother doing anything to catch them fuckers. FAR easier to hide behind a hedge with a speed camera.

Does the state serve the people, of the people serve the state. I know which way it should be, but im pretty sure which way we're heading................

1 Comments:

Blogger VforVendetta said...

I am not nuts. Though maybe my psychoanalyst wouldnt agree ;)

5:58 PM  

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