Fourteen hours today in my boots, I just came in and hung the duty belt on it's hook in the washroom. Made a couple of fried egg sammiches on toast. Poured a stiff drink. Long hours today; not bad ones, but long ones. In just a few minutes, I'm going to lay my sorry butt down. I spent the last couple of hours exploring the mysteries of the vehicle code. There has been some changes since I worked the road, and I've got to get them in my head. But, reading the vehicle code is like reading Sanskrit. The legislators in this state need to re-write the whole thing.
We'll do it all over again in ten hours, and see if we can't do it better tomorrow.