When God Made Peace Officers

When the Lord was creating peace officers, he was into his
sixth day of overtime when an angel appeared and said,
"You're doing a lot of fiddling around on this one."
And the Lord said, "Have you read the spec on this order?
A peace officer has to be able to run five miles through
alleys in the dark, scale walls, enter homes the health
inspector wouldn't touch, and not wrinkle his uniform.
"He has to be able to sit in an undercover car all day on
a stakeout, cover a homicide scene that night, canvass the
neighborhood for witnesses, and testify in court the next
day. "He has to be in top physical condition at all times,
running on black coffee and half-eaten meals. And he has
to have six pairs of hands."
The angel shook her head slowly and said, "Six pairs of
hands... no way."
"It's not the hands that are causing me problems," said the
Lord, "it's the three pairs of eyes an officer has to have."
"That's on the standard model?" asked the angel.
The Lord nodded. One pair that sees through a bulge in a
pocket before he asks, "May I see what's in there, sir?"
(When he already knows and wishes he'd taken that
accounting job.) "Another pair here in the side of his
head for his partners' safety. And another pair of eyes
here in front that can look reassuringly at a bleeding
victim and say, 'You'll be all right ma'am,' when he
knows it isn't so."
"Lord," said the angel, touching his sleeve, "rest and
work on this tomorrow."
"I can't, " said the Lord, "I already have a model that
can talk a 250 pound drunk into a patrol car without
incident and feed a family of five on a civil service
paycheck."
The angel circled the model of the peace officer very
slowly, "Can it think?" she asked.
"You bet," said the Lord. "It can tell you the elements of a hundred crimes; recite Miranda warnings in its sleep; detain, investigate, search, and arrest a gang member on the street in less time than it takes five learned judges to debate the legality of the stop... and still it keeps its sense of humor. This officer also has phenomenal personal control. He can deal with
crime scenes painted in hell, coax a confession from a
child abuser, comfort a murder victim's family, and
then read in the daily paper how law enforcement isn't
sensitive to the rights of criminal suspects."
Finally, the angel bent over and ran her finger across the
cheek of the peace officer. "There's a leak," she pronounced.
''I told you that you were trying to put too much into this
model."
"That's not a leak," said the lord, "it's a tear."
"What's the tear for?" asked the angel.
"It's for bottled-up emotions, for fallen comrades, for commitment to that funny piece of cloth called the American flag, for justice."
"You're a genius," said the angel.
The Lord looked somber. "I didn't put it there," he said.
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