So There I was, minding my own business.....

[freeper]

Oh, I never even brought up “choir practice” from the old days. After shift, we’d meet up inside one of the hangars at the abandoned Mueller airport to drink beer and blast Girls Gone Wild on a TV/VCR combo. We once even got two of the straight chicks on shift to make out. Damn, those were the days.

Back in my gang unit days, we spent two weeks training with LAPD CRASH and LASO OSS. Those CRASH guys went all out for us. When our time with them was over they sent a couple of the Hollywood cops, (chiseled features, looked like a recruiting poster) to hit the clubs while the rest of us went up to Griffith Park and a remote lot. The Hollywood boys met us up there with some of the nightclub talent and they put on an all-girl show for us while we guzzled all the beer we could handle and smoked cigars. That was some night.....and a rough drive back to Nevada....yep...those were the days.....makes me want to watch Colors now....