LCTsMom
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I was a "police records clerk". It was a civilian position. It was very interesting, to say the least. The records room was located in the middle of the jail, near the kitchen. The trustees were always outside the door. I'd hear "YOO HOO, OFFICER LISA" and they'd ask me if I wanted them to make me a grilled cheese for lunch. (I wasn't really an officer but we had to wear uniforms - very stylish - so the inmates assumed we were officers.) It was scary when they'd comment on my new car or something they should have had no knowledge of.lunamum said:Wow, what was it like working in the jail? what'd you do?
when I went to school I majored in Sociology and my concentrations were family and deviant behavior (two separate topics). Anywho I was always interested in criminal justice but was worried that I wasn't in good enough shape, too short and too fat to hold my own, pass the physical exams etc.
But it sure interested me....
I'mabout "My mom certainly points it out whenver I do it, even though I'm 100 years old now!" Isn't it funny how our moms can make us feel like we're ten again? Sometimes its bad, but at other times it IS nice having your mommy around to make ya feel like a kid again.
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