Sunday, February 24, 2013

Good Cop, Good Cop

Us walkers, us runners, us bicyclists are watched over, taken care of.
Running through Hudson the past 11 years (and South Boston prior to that, and back in Connecticut even further back), I have had the experience of being yelled at, sworn at, splashed and nearly hit by angry drivers more times than I can count. 
Ask my friend, Matt.  He’ll tell ya. 
But not once, as in NEVER, has it come from a police officer – even when I may have deserved it.