"No, no ma'am... Ma'am? As a matter of fact I do NOT want to hear all about the bowel movements of your cat."
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About Me
- Rebecca
- I am a Christian, a wife, a mother (to a two year old son I call "Little Man") and a Police Dispatcher. In that order. Currently working "Freelance" at a dream agency, I call "Wonderful PD/WPD". I am a good dispatcher, but I am an even better Cop's Wife. He get's me, I get him and we both laugh at them. I am the original 5150 Wife. Join me, gentle readers, on my journey through this crazy world.
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1 comment:
What's that behind your head there? Looks like buttons. Ahhh, I miss buttons. Buttons are reliable. You push a button and something happens. Chances are it's the exact same thing that happened last time you pushed the button.
Now everything is computerized and digitized and streamlined, automated, high tech, touch screen supah bad, damned expensive, software based, headache-inducing shot in the dark! Click the mouse and something "might" happen. Chances are pretty good it "will" happen, but it might not be what you "want" to happen.
I miss buttons.
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