This morning I withstood watching sweet mouth Barack Obama’s Attorney General’s general, activate her sweet mouth about Washington’s invasions into the Chicago crimes world, a vast spider web network of Democrat cronyism nursed and fattened since the past century.
Both sweet mouths are unreliables when it comes to anything relying on truth in thought or action….as you readers know.
One of the wonder asides of Americans now living in our camera world of cell phones is the number of windows now open to expose police misbehavior. That should be a good, don’t you agree?
The black racist and Marxist activists and allies programmed by the Obama administration, Loretta Lynch being one, would have the world believe that their sufferings from aggressive public safety officers and officeresses are in the hands of white living things, the ones with two legs and English looks; that their excitement to shoot, threaten, kill others is intentionally of a racist sort…..regardless of the color and sex and/or size of the policeperson.
The Obama black racist mobs of all sexes, colors, shapes and sizes strengthen their mob popularity by including the color “black” in their chants to the exclusion of other adjectives. They ignore for political and advertising purposes the truth that most male deaths at the hands of fidgety nervous, or otherwise insecure cops in America ala suggested by view of the photos of the horrible killing of a young black male in Chicago, are caused by white males….Jim Crow style.
Yes, America. Cops can become difficult no matter who might be in their sight.
I live in a quiet, peaceful, to this point safe suburban community of an urban center around two million folks. Serious crime is confined to the inner city where certain people of color meet to eat and thieve from good folks who struggle to be Godly. Except for the Godly bit, it’s a Democrat Party politically made, bought and paid for settlement developed over the past fifty years beginning with the political and economic destruction of the once secure, productive, hardworking, and humane American churched Negro family.
The suburban police department where I live is probably typical of the other dozens of suburbs surrounding the Twin Cities. Crime is up in each.
I have had a dozen or so incidents with the local police during the over 40 years I have lived in my house, one in which a gun was pulled for use against me, and the other when the hand of the “law” was reaching for her weapon; the latter one chapter causing seven police visitations. All of the police of my difficulties with them have been white in color…..the very polite and professional as well as the bully hoods with weapon and covered in uniform.
I live in a very modest sixty-year-old home in very private location of a suburb at the end of a cul de sac on a lot a bit larger than a half acre and made more private by an acre of wild woods and another acre of pond adding to the privacy.
About six years ago a neighbor whom I had never met, whose house sits high on a hill, unseen through the woods, more than a football field away from me, shouted at me with vulgarities demanding that I turn off the Beethoven recording I was listening to while doing my normal landscape gardening chores. He assured me he’d call the police if I didn’t.
I didn’t. I love being stimulated by Beethoven and such while I work in paradise……and police arrived.
I was told at first to turn the noise off….I refused. They, both males, then told me to turn it down…..I invited them to have the pleasure, but I assured them I would increase the volume as needed the moment they left.
Both officers smiled….and when that occurred I turn the volume down a bit.
The next day I again heard cursing from the same voice demanding I shut down my Beethoven. Police again arrived. I again refused to participate in reducing the volume, which was quite meager in the first place.
A police officer turned the music down a bit…..yet, acknowledged that they couldn’t stop me from changing either volume or music once they left.
There were, in all, six visits, seven altercations if you include my visit to the police department, my effort to report and therefore record, police harassment.
I believe it was the fourth visit when a single very butch, very boxy muscular, impatient feminist policewoman marched onto my property meeting me at the patio where I was lunching with Beethoven’s Spring Sonata.
She ordered me to turn the music off as if she had fangs about to bite. I told her repeating from past visits, she should do it herself, for I would not……..Whereupon she, in anger with a look of hate, began to reach for the gun at her side. …..as I immediately responded, “Is that what you really have in mind?”…..Fortunately, she caught herself and shaped up, returning to be a civil public servant.
At the sixth visitation, a male cop handed me the listing of ordinances the city’s pundits had passed decades ago……and threatened to have the city sue me if I continued to listen to my Beethoven, and by now, “Appalachian Spring” as well outdoors.
I then returned the gift of visitation by going to my suburb’s police department itself to register a complaint. It turned out the city had been harassing me with ordinances dealing with indoor not outdoor conditions. Outdoor life issues were to be settled by neighbors in a friendly manner one to another.
A seventh visit of a city police officer arrived at my front door later. He was a day or week before retirement from the force and very friendly. He informed me he had stopped to visit with the fellow who had stirred the police in the first place. The officer noted that he himself while visiting the man, could hardly hear a note of Beethoven from any corner of his lot. He added, that the man confessed to having a nervous condition problem.
Nothing untoward has happened since. We live in peace and the quiet, the quiet including upon occasion, inspiring sounds from the most glorious notes of music ever created by man. The kind of music never heard by today’s modern American Marxist ears by the feminist savage culture of the Left.
I shall not forget the threat posed by that cop of the day who was reaching for her weapon against me…..especially when today, I see photo shots of young American males of nearly all colors, ages, shapes, and sizes, shot perhaps criminally by authorities given the task of defending the community good.
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