gullible

I need a moment to complain about the people I work with. They are horrible and mean and evil. And, I say that with love, because I actually do love them. We're like a big family. But, let me tell you what just happened. So, here I am doing research on "searches incident to arrest." Exciting stuff, I know. One of the cops I work with gets a call and says "yeah, I'll be right over there." Then he says "Shoulder Holster is at my desk, I have to go see him. Wanna come with me?" And I say "That's odd, cause he doesn't work on Fridays." (It is NOT weird that I know his schedule.) The cop here says "I don't know. What's his last name?" And I tell him. And the cop says "Yeah, he's at my desk. Come with me." So, OF COURSE I jump up, ready to go. (And this time, I made sure my skirt is on correctly.) Then the cop laughs and says "You're going to give up In N Out for Shoulder Holster! That's crazy!" (Backstory: the Sergeant we work with went out to get us In N Out today. Yum!)

There you have it folks. I'd let my free hamburger get cold for a boy.