I had planned to spend it at the gym. Unfortunately the previous
(26/2/14) day's walk to and from the barbers only served to remind me
how much strength and mobility I've lost in my right ankle recently. As a
result I decided to upgrade my exercise regime to "Strolling."
The first part of that strolling brought me into the kitchen where I
decided to make a stew. At that point my neighbour "Ratko Mladic" decide
to arrive to 'improve' the lock on my kitchen door. I, of course,
decided to leave him and my father to it. In fact I settled down to
watch an episode of "Castle" in the front room. I think it may have been
the "Steampunk" episode but around 25 minutes in I thought - looking
across one of those crime scenes - "Crikey! Those sirens sound real."
Anyway as I looked up and left through the window I saw a London
Metropolitan Police Support Unit (MET PSU) arriving at speed. I also saw
two young black gentleman 'bailing it' over the bonnet of a silver
hatchback. One exited stage-right pursued by presumably two members of
the Met's Tactical Support Group (TSG). The other exited stage-left up
my driveway pursued by two police officers. My first thought was; "He's
going to get a surprise."
22:05 on 2/3/14 (UK date).
Unfortunately by the time I'd extricated myself and my surprising
thought from the sofa it had all blown past. I gather what is now known
as "The Suspect" leapt the rear wall pursued by one of the police
officers. The other, more black looking, police officer remained - under
supervision - in my garden. It was it at this point I went back to TV.
However I gather that in the full "Hot Fuzz" style the "Police Officer"
and "The Suspect" enjoyed a few fences of chase before the Suspect was
apprehended. Apparently the other Suspect was also apprehended close to
what are known locally as "The Steps."
It turns out that this was all caused by a car that failed to stop. I'm
assuming that the TSG chased it into our 'cul-de-sac' at which point the
vehicle was abandoned. As a result of this and their worried demands
for a helicopter at said address the TSG were punished by being forced
to stand guard over 'said address' until the forensic team were
available to remove the vehicle. About three hours later I decided that -
even during the Olympics - it was a horrific waste of resources for 8
police to stand guard when 1 Police Community Support Officer (PCSO) or
even a private "Crime Scene Guard" really could have done the job. After
all if I am to receive a diplomatic guard I expect there to be at least
two of them and for them both to be excessively armed.
Obviously we have had calls from "the other place" suggesting that I sue
the police over that criminal damage escapade. I am clearly interested
in moving forward with both that idea and the recovery of my hammer.
Apart from the Sochi games this effort has been somewhat hampered by the
fact that "Sarastro" - the detective in charge of my case - is now
somewhat less then a detective. Apparently only the "Officer In Charge
(OIC)" is allowed to 'make decisions' regarding "evidence" though.
22:35 on 2/3/14 (UK date).
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