Friday, June 10, 2022
Chris and i attended the academy together. Class 99-4 will never be the same my brother. After the academy Chris and i worked closely in the same division for many years. The stories are countless, but one stands out. During our first week in the academy while the entire class was sitting in the "class room" fighting to stay awake Chris became the center of attention. Two of our class councelors charged into the class room screaming. What they were screaming i still have no idea. They then charged at Chris and asked him to stand up and turn around. Chris did as he was told and they promptly placed him in handcuffs and escorted him out of the classroom. We woke up quickly and started looking at each other like lost dogs. Our class Sgt came in and told us that Chris was a wanted felon out of Illinois. She then went on and on about how you just never know who you're sitting next to or what they may do or have already done. All i could think was "how in the hell did you clowns not catch that during the background phase of the testing process?". My mind then wandered to thoughts of how incompetent the agency i had just joined was. I then thought, "damn i actually liked that dude, now i'm gonna have to make another friend here". Making friends is not my strong suit. A few moments later Chris walked back into the class room and took his seat back. Class Sgt then says, "ok class, what did we learn there?". Like, what? Get this damn felon out of the class room, you guys really suck at this job. Then she says that it was just an excersize to show us how quickly things can happen. Chris looked at me like he had no idea it was going to happen, but then did that evil little smirk he did and popped in a peppermint lifesaver. I shook my head and started falling asleep again. Sooooo many stories of my days with my Steelers loving brother, but that one still makes me laugh. I'm gonna miss you "Feno" I love you my brother, Until Valhalla!
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