It's called casualties. It happens. I'm no cop killer so calm down. You don't sound too much like a mature 40 year old telling me to fuck off, this really has nothing to do with your father. You just came in, told us all your dad was a cop who got killed and you act like it's MY fault?? What the fuck do you know about cops now, and in my neighborhood? Nothing! I get treated like a criminal just because of my race and what my family is. Alot of my cousins are in gangs, I'm not in a gang, but I'm associated with them just because. That's not fair. Ever heard the phrase shit rolls down hill? I get the 3rd degree for something my COUSINS did! How the fuck is that fair? It's not. That's not good police work, that's bullshit, so don't come up in here, give me your little sob story that happened some other place, and some other TIME, because guess what? Shit changes over time. I'm lucky, I've never caught a beat down or get raped by the cops. Besides, you wanker, I was venting over what happened New Years Eve. I didn't mention cops after that a whole lot. Notice how it went totally offtopic about christians and crap. I wasn't the one saying "DEATH TO THE PIGS, DEATH TO PIGS, BLAH BLAH BLAH". You know who was? That self-proclaimed desert storm vet ElectricDork72. Take it up with him if you got unresolved issues. You'd think 31 years is time enough to grow up and get over what happened. People die. GET OVER IT.