Mr. Greer, I've put up with FBPD's unwillingness to stop blasted noises for almost a year now. Real noises. Like on April 30, 2014--on-again-off-again loud stereos rolling past outside.
I deserve compensation. So as promised, I started uploading my designs and I'll be selling merchandise that's very anti-FBPD. I should also sit down and make a "fat cat"--perfect for City Hall. But that will likely have to wait. I have to start the book I intend to self-publish. With a little creative license, it might make a good movie script.
Shame only the Police Chief wanted to avoid this mess. Trouble is that FBPD is in the habit of reading my blog, Mr. Greer. They read it, but fail to respond to the complaints. I'm aware they're supposed to take complaints via phone, but they don't take complaints via the "new" texting service either (unless it's an emergency, so I just as well be dead while using it the way your cops act).
It's been the choice of Farmers Branch, TX to allow the cops to do as they please for about a year. Now it's my turn, and this is what I choose. I choose to make money from my misery.
A little preview of FBPD's attitude:
