So, if you ever want to experience an episode of Cops, just come hang out at my house for a little bit, gurantee you will see something!!! We'll, maybe that's a little dramatic, but it is pretty close to the truth.
I've seen many of people get pulled over in front of my house for gunning it through downtown Nolensville, I've seen people doing sobriety test at 2am, I've seen people involved in hit and runs be arrested and even I, sweet innocent lil Becca, have been pulled over in front of my very own house by a Nolensville cop. **side note, I have loads of respect for cops and I really do appreciate all they do and they have helped me out, so this is not a police bashing post**
I even once pullled out of my driveway, rolled down my window and offered my assistance to the cops, on the mentioned above hit and run case. I think he might of taken me up on my offer had it not of been me and three others sitting in the car in our Halloween costumes!!! I think they managed to stutter out a no thanks while picking their jaws up off of the ground.
They came to my rescue this past October when I arrived home from New York City around midnight to find my back door wide open, no robbers, just an overly excited tourist who didn't shut her door. Yet, they've also given Christian a speeding ticket while she was sitting in the back of my driveway, actually, under the barn I do believe. Oooppsss.....my neighbors love me!
Well, today I saw a new incident, a situation that made me immediately call me sister to share the gossip since we both have the same kind of warped sense of humor. I just got home from work and was turning my music on when I heard sirens. I walked to my living room to be noisy and noticed that the cop, the cute Nolensville cop that pulled me over to be exact, had pulled over a blue van in front of my driveway. No biggie, just another speeding ticket.
A few minutes later I walk by, and my front door is open, and I see the cop backing down the wrong way on the road. Of course cars were coming to a halt, so I watched to see what was happening. I see him get out of his car and about the same time a lady and a little boy who appeared to be 3 or 4 were walking down the street toward the cop. Well, the cop proceeds to go pick up garbage from the middle of the road and meets the mother and child and hands it to the little boy. It also appeared like the cop and mother were possibly lecturing the little boy. So, the little boy and his mother come marching back down past my house to their car, him holdng what looked like a Krystals box the whole time. Poor thang!
I kind of felt bad for the kid and was surprised that they had him walking down the busy street. But, at the same time, good for the cop, people don't need to liter! It makes me so mad! Yes, this is coming from the girl who recycles EVERYTHING, but still, don't liter, there is no need for it. I'm constantly picking up garbage from my front yard. I was talking to my neighbor once about it and she said, and I quote, "I think we must be the last yard before the beer store, because everyone seems to throw out their empty beer bottles in my yard!"
So, start the kids young and teach them not to liter. You never know, the Nolensville cop might come and getcha!!!
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Looking out my front door
Posted by Rebecca Vernon at 7:21 PM
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1 comments:
Great blog, Becca! Didn't know there were any cute cops in Nolensville, hafta get back there & check it out, he, hee.
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