I am livid right now. I need to spew so here I go:
A few months ago the house across from mine was busted for running a meth lab. Good neighbors like me assisted the police in getting the place shut down. The police thanked us for being observant neighbors that were willing to assist the men in blue. They commended us for coming forward and being involved in our community.
Now, ever since the clean up of that lab, every two or three weeks, we have the following little drama: A fire truck, an ambulance, two marked police cars, one unmarked police car and one other state vehicle show up. Everyone gets out, greats each other (no sirens are on, it all seems very casual) then they go in and out of that house for an hour and then they all leave. No one gets into the ambulance. No one is arrested. There is no fire. This has happened four times that I have seen. I’m imagining it’s costing tax payers at least 1000.00 for each of these little visits.
Well, it happened again just a few minutes ago and so I decided to go ask what was going on. I approached an officer, told him who I was, pointed out where I lived and asked him if there was anything for us neighbors to be concerned about. In the most thinly veiled look of utter contempt he told me to “go on home and mind my own damn business”. He said, “it’s hard enough for us to do our job without a bunch of noisy neighbors getting involved.”
I was so stunned that I stood there for a moment dumfounded. Since I thought he didn’t understand why I was concerned I told him I was just worried that the drug lab had started up again. He told me that “even if it has it still isn’t any concern of yours”.
He then got in his car and drove off.
No concern of mine?! Those fucking things have a nasty habit of exploding! I have never, in my life, been treated so rudely by an officer.
How dare they suck up to me and my “community” when they want something but won’t tell me or my “community” when something is going on. I mean, really, if all that was going on was some kind of situation like, a domestic situation or something he could have just said that it had nothing to do with drugs and that it was nothing for us to worry about. He didn’t have to be rude to me.
Our community council meeting is next week and believe me, I’m going to bring this up, give them this guy’s name, and see just what we as a “community” will do about it. I’m tired of the police double standard of “we want your help but don’t expect anything from us.”