09-17-2021, 04:38 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-17-2021, 04:38 PM by Albert Hailey.)
The weather was indeed fine for a stroll. Even out of uniform, Bert walked like a policeman: slow gate, arms clasped behind him, head gently moving. He couldn't ignore the need to aware of what was going on around him. Still, Bert's well practiced pace provided the occasion to talk about topics near, far, dear, or casual.
When constabulary duty's to be done...