I'm telling you what happened.
The cops sat outside doing absolutely nothing. In fact, they tried to stop the medics from coming in my house.
To add insult to injury, the first cop who did manage to waddle his fat ass through my door took one look at my gun cabinet and said to me: "I'd take every one of these right now if it were up to me."
Who knows. Maybe your old man is one of those rare cops who is actually worth a tinkers damn. I don't know. I've never met him. All I can tell you about is the cops I have met, and by and large they couldn't manage a beer fart in a whirlwind.
All they're good for these days seems to be shoving plungers up immigrants rectums, scaring old ladies to heart attacks, and shooting 12 year olds in the back as they cower on their floors.
I run the Neighborhood Watch on my block and we've done more to run the dope dealers and gang bangers out of our neighborhood on our own than the entire Police Department of my town. We quit inviting them to our meetings because they have all the usefulness of tits on a bull.
I don't know where you live, but in my neighborhood, all the cops want to do is get through their shift with the absolute minimum amount of paperwork so they can get their pension.
Call a cop, then call Dominoes. See who gets there first.
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