Sunday, October 28, 2007
Monday, October 15, 2007
Action for fair pay. Lobby your local MP.
A colleague of mine sent this to me today.
Seeing as how we aren't allowed to strike for fair pay the please send this to every police officer and like minded people that you know.
In fact..............please publish it on your own blogs if you agree and think it may do some good.
Seeing as how we aren't allowed to strike for fair pay the please send this to every police officer and like minded people that you know.
In fact..............please publish it on your own blogs if you agree and think it may do some good.
Thursday, October 04, 2007
G Class 5/90. Purple Intake
Memory lane.
Anybody out there recognise anyone?
I wish I was still in the same shape.
Back row....left to right....first names only.
Terry, George, Phil, Dave, Paul.
Middle row.
Jane, John, Neil, Tom, Simon, Jenny.
Front row.
Fran, Sgt Mark Adams, can't remember, god knows, PC Eric Bailey, Maureen, Louise.
Memories.
Terry. Top bloke from Romford. Wife makes a lovely chilli. Voted most handsome male in class by the ladies.
George. Sadly, the only one I'm still in touch with. Diamond bloke.
Phil. Funniest guy in class. Always clowning around. Damn near got me kicked out after dragging Jenny into the blokes changing rooms at swimming only to find the School Chief Supt stood in his towel.
Dave. From Bristol. Liked keerbaarbs. Never should've let John cut yor hair bud.
Paul. Good man. Strong as an ox. Did good impershonation of Shaun Connery as Bond.
Jane. Lovely lass.
John. Baby of the class. From Plymouth.
Neil. Posh lad. Nice bloke. Good cook. Invited the whole class to his home in Enfield and cooked us all a meal. Had a police teddy bear which got kidnapped and held to ransom. He had to parade outside the peel statue with one trouser leg rolled up holding a bog brush to get it back.
Tom. Always messing around in class. Got us all doing a mexican wave with our name tag boards affixed to thedesks while some boring old chap tried to teach us what to do in the event of a nuclear war.
Managed to fit cheesy bells, fishy smells into a question he asked him.
Simon. The mild mannered man. His ex flat mate was Mark Limahl, lead singer of Kajagoogoo.
Jenny. Lovely friendly Welsh lass. Sorry about the changing room incident.
Fran. Ahhh......Wee Fran. From the Highlands of Scotland. I'll never forget the day we were on parade and as we made to march off one of her suspenders went and her stocking rolled down as we plodded along. Now that was funny....
Transferred to North Yorks police.
Sgt Adams. Born again god squadder.
PC Bailey. The original old sweat.
Maureen. Was class Captain for a while until we had a revolution and got moved classes. Uni graduate. Very friendly when on the sauce......
Lou. Quiet as a mouse. Got top student award for having to try so hard.
If it jogs anyones memory can anyone recall our class motto......?
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
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