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I never tackled a crazy man who had just lit a fire in his driveway; made of garage stuff and gasoline. While the neighbors
watched and recorded on their phones, the man was tackled before he could run inside the house, and while resisting arrest,
the fire spread to the officer’s police car.

I never watched helplessly as a distraught suicidal man put a gun to his head and pulled the trigger.

I never had to hurriedly discuss with other officers who should confront the angry retired drunk cop in the woods, planning a
suicide/murder with a handgun. In that case, the new young officer decided it would be easiest for him to shoot the old cop,
since they had never worked together.

I never had my work emails copied for the news media to scrutinize.