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On September 4, 2009, Conversations with American Heroes at the Watering Hole features a discussion with former Army First Lieutenant and retired Oakland Police Department Sergeant Robert Searle.

Program Date: September 4, 2009
Program Time: 2100 hours, Pacific
Topic: Confessions of an Oakland Cop
Listen Live:
http://www.blogtalkradio.com/LawEnforcement/2009/09/05/Confessions-of-an-Oakland-Cop

About the Guest
Lieutenant Robert Searle, served in the United States Army for three years, including a tour in Vietnam, “spent approximately 23 years in law Enforcement after serving in the Vietnam War. Most of that time was with the Oakland California Police Department. There he worked as a Patrol Officer; as a Field Training Officer; Undercover Agent for The Federal Organized Crime Task Force; Sergeant in Patrol; and as a Sergeant in Major Narcotics Violators Unit of The Vice Squad.” Robert Searle is the author of Streets of Fire: Confessions of an Oakland Cop.

According to the book description of Streets of Fire: Confessions of an Oakland Cop, “The release of Streets of Fire could not be better timed; we need his story now! If you are COP (i.e., Constable on Patrol) Bob understands you. If you like intrigue, grit, excitement and nail biting action, read on! If you are a father, Bob's a great example: his three sons prove that. If you are a young person looking for a role-model, Bob's book is for you. If you are a hooker being controlled by your pimp, or an addiction, please read on. If you are a College student looking for a quick and exciting read, this is it! Or, if you are simply tired of insipid books that don't carry much weight nor deliver much punch, and you are looking for a book that delivers entertainment, counsel, intrigue, suspense, and-the occasional shock factor--then this book is for you!”

About the Watering Hole
The Watering Hole is Police slang for a location cops go off-duty to blow off steam and talk about work and life. Sometimes funny; sometimes serious; but, always interesting.

About the Host
Lieutenant Raymond E. Foster was a sworn member of the Los Angeles Police Department for 24 years. He retired in 2003 at the rank of Lieutenant. He holds a bachelor’s from the Union Institute and University in Criminal Justice Management and a Master’s Degree in Public Financial Management from California State University, Fullerton; and, has completed his doctoral course work. Raymond E. Foster has been a part-time lecturer at California State University, Fullerton and Fresno; and is currently a Criminal Justice Department chair, faculty advisor and lecturer with the Union Institute and University. He has experience teaching upper division courses in Law Enforcement, public policy, Public Safety Technology and leadership. Raymond is an experienced author who has published numerous articles in a wide range of venues including magazines such as Government Technology, Mobile Government, Airborne Law Enforcement Magazine, and Police One. He has appeared on the History Channel and radio programs in the United States and Europe as subject matter expert in technological applications in Law Enforcement.

Listen, call, join us at the Watering Hole:
http://www.blogtalkradio.com/LawEnforcement/2009/09/05/Confessions-of-an-Oakland-Cop

Program Contact Information
Lieutenant Raymond E. Foster, LAPD (ret.), MPA
editor@police-writers.com
909.599.7530

I'd love to do a cover of this song.

Ode to the Prostitute by The Bastard Fairies

Tell me if you want it, if the price is right then I'm here
Come on over here and baby we can cut a deal
Billy I know that you want it
Jimmy I know that you want it
Tommy I know that you want it
Baby I know that you want it

Standing on a corner and I'm gonna give you what you need
Tell me what you want 'cause baby I'm here to please
Billy I know that you want it
Jimmy I know that you want it
Tommy I know that you want it
Baby I know that you want it

[Much of this material has been described as an
illustrated, detailed course in perversion,
abnormal sex, crime and violence.
It is also a fact that no matter who buys this material,
75-90% of it ends up in the hands of our children.]

I don't want you for your love
You don't want to cook me dinner
50 bucks to kiss on the lips
25 an hour, suck my..

Billy I know that you want it
Jimmy I know that you want it
Tommy I know that you want it
Baby I know that you want it

Billy I know that you want it
Jimmy I know that you want it
Tommy I know that you want it
Baby I know that you want it

[Sex: It is threatening to pervert an entire
generation of our American children.

We know that once a person is perverted, it is
practically impossible for that person to adjust
to normal attitudes in regards to sex..]

Man gets cut instead of sex

An Alexandria man got cut on the arm by a woman after he changed his mind about having sex with her because of the smell after she took her clothes off, police reported.

The 30-year-old victim was cut on the forearm with a box cutter Sunday afternoon. No arrest has been made.

The victim told Alexandria police said he was headed to work Sunday morning and stopped to talk to the woman, who offered to have sex with him for $20, the report states.
The victim said he followed her behind a building, but when she took her clothes off, the smell was so bad he told her that he changed his mind, the report states.

The victim said she then demanded $10, but he refused, the report states. He offered to buy her a beer and cigarettes, but on the way to a store, she pulled out a box cutter, cut his forearm and then ran off.

"Do you watch Sex and the City?" my rental car agent asked.

Seeing all of one episode, I said, "Oh yeah, sure."

She then proceeded to tell me that the guy at the counter who came after me was Mr. Big from Sex & the City. Chris, I don't remember his last name. And maybe it's spell Krys.  I dunno. Phonetically, it's "Chris."

Anyway, I didn't even look at him. I noticed the bimbo girl with him who was pointing to the BMWs which you could rent for $150-300 / day. Oh yeah, the low end of that is how much I spend on food per month.

At least it wasn't John Corbett. I would have freaked. And knocked the bimbo girl (wife, girlfriend, hooker??) out the door.

Hopefully, tonight is as exciting.