Monday; May 15
If you have read much of what I write, it didn’t take you long to realize I am pro-police. (Yeah, that’s an understatement.) I make no pretense about my feelings: I am a cheerleader – I am biased. There are several reasons for my feelings: my father-in-law and my dad were both officers. I have been involved in some form of Law Enforcement for most of the past three decades. I have great friends and mentors who have been or currently are officers. I have laughed and cried with them. I have married some and buried some. I am not a cop groupie … I am the real deal. Having said all of that, I would like to acknowledge this as National Police Week and today as “Law Enforcement Memorial Day”. This week honors the profession, while today reminds us of the realities of the job – there are some officers who went to work one day and never came home. As I ponder this week, I think about two important things: First, as a nation, let’s be appreciative of what Law Enforcement means to o