Even when they get caught and booted we have seen them just go somewhere else and get a law enforcement job. I mean what does it take? The public just needs to see real effort in the good guys standing up for what is right. Tossing the bad apples out. Not tolerating abuses and racism.
This part.
I have had so few positive encounters with police as an adult, and so many negative ones. My brothers have had only negative ones. I am given little cause to be trusting, and so much cause for concern, and most of my family is in enforcement. When police approach me, I prepare for the worst. They aren't even usually polite to me, and I am ALWAYS respectful toward them.
Just last week I was in court to fight a traffic ticket following an accident. The police officer had continued TWICE because he was out sick. So, when we approached the bench, I said I was glad he was feeling better, and hoped he remained well, and thanked him for his service to his community. He was unprepared to prosecute. (The ticket was hearsay anyway because he wasn't there when I allegedly failed to yield during a left turn.) He lost the paperwork. It is likely he simply had it mis-filed. Every name in my full name was misspelled a different way and in the wrong order on every document the state gave me (original summons, two subpoenas) and had been almost impossible to even locate on the docket. So, I'm not surprised he lost his written record. I moved to dismiss and the judge granted my motion. I turned again to the officer and thanked him for his time and service. He rolled his eyes at me. Imagine if I had failed to show up to court twice and then rolled my eyes at him for wishing him well! And that was one of my better experiences.
I pulled over to catch a nap very late one night because my driving was becoming impaired and I didn't know where I was. The cop who approached me had a light shining in my face, so I couldn't see to comply with his orders to open my window. I was so startled and flustered I dropped my key, and couldn't see it. The dome light wouldn't come on. By the time I rolled down the window, his pistol was drawn.
When he asked about my expired refistration sticker, I tried to explain the registration was current, but a new sticker was not issued. He kept yelling at me about that being my fault, and that I was irresponsible, but at least he had put the stupid gun away. When he returned from running my plates, and checking my license, he said he now understood, that my registration was current, and I was free to go.
He did not apologize for his rudeness nor for threatening to shoot me. He did however give me directions to a Wal-Mart where it would be safer to park for my nap. I was too afraid to do anything but drive the last hour and change to my house. He was the second cop to draw a pistol on me. At least the other one apologized. Neither was my worst experience.
The worst cop I ever met fondled me. Her partner watched and said nothing. I was handcuffed that time, and the cuffs cut me. They did not read me my rights. The desk sergeant said they had no grounds to arrest me. Even if I had done what they said I did (I had not) they were only supposed to write a ticket. The desk sergeant apologized to me, but the detectives did not. When they initially hauled me in, it was to dozens of accolades from other cops we passed. I know she was a known problem. A lieutenant had arrived on scene and asked if I had been searched. She quickly volunteered to search me again. He gave her a dirty look anf said no. Her searches had included squeezing my breasts. She had conducted seven of them. Nobody has ever searched me like that but her. She wasn't looking for contraband, she was fondling me. I tried to press charges, but that went nowhere.
I have many stories of mistreatment by cops. The one thing they have in common is nobody else in the department cares. They can all go fuck themselves. I do not ask them for shit, and I do not commit crimes. I keep them out of my life to the extent possible.