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<blockquote data-quote="Rafter S" data-source="post: 1717236" data-attributes="member: 21194"><p>I've probably told this here before, but that reminds me of a time 30-something years ago when I came upon the local constable trying to get some cows off the road. I stopped to help. He had cattle too, so knew what to do. He had gone ahead and opened the gate going into the place where they belonged and moved back so they wouldn't go past it. I was bringing them along slow. They were walking down the ditch in single file just as pretty as you please.</p><p></p><p>About that time a sheriff department car pulled up beside me with a deputy inside. Without saying a word he rolled his window down, and then turned his siren on. As you can imagine, those cattle scattered like a covey of quail. </p><p></p><p>That was the first, and so far only, time I ever cursed a law officer. He turned off the siren, rolled his window up, and drove off. He still never said a word.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Rafter S, post: 1717236, member: 21194"] I've probably told this here before, but that reminds me of a time 30-something years ago when I came upon the local constable trying to get some cows off the road. I stopped to help. He had cattle too, so knew what to do. He had gone ahead and opened the gate going into the place where they belonged and moved back so they wouldn't go past it. I was bringing them along slow. They were walking down the ditch in single file just as pretty as you please. About that time a sheriff department car pulled up beside me with a deputy inside. Without saying a word he rolled his window down, and then turned his siren on. As you can imagine, those cattle scattered like a covey of quail. That was the first, and so far only, time I ever cursed a law officer. He turned off the siren, rolled his window up, and drove off. He still never said a word. [/QUOTE]
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