True Stories from the Street

A young man's adventures are an old man's memories. These are my memories - this is my story.In 1962 I put on a badge, strapped on a gun and hit the streets in pursuit of evil. I found it, or rather, it found me. I did not have to look far nor exaggerate my imagination. It was there. It still is.Come on, jump in the car. Ride with me. There will be times when you are exhilarated by the high drama and there will be other time you will wish you had stayed home. The dark side of our world took...