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		<title>Back in Hiawassee</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 05:43:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Michelle and I have been living in Hiawassee for over a month now. We moved from Kennesaw on March 27, and I started with the Towns County Sheriff's Office on March 30. I started out riding with another officer on day shift (6:00 am to 6:00 pm). Once they figured out that I knew what [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Michelle and I have been living in Hiawassee for over a month now. We moved from Kennesaw on March 27, and I started with the Towns County Sheriff's Office on March 30. I started out riding with another officer on day shift (6:00 am to 6:00 pm). Once they figured out that I knew what I was doing, they put me out on my own. I stayed on day shift for a couple of weeks until an incident occurred on night shift that left two officers on administrative leave. Once the GBI completes their investigation I'll be able to say more. In the mean time, I'm working night shift to help cover the beats.</p>
<div id="attachment_775" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 310px"><img class="size-medium wp-image-775" title="Me" src="http://www.amipow.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/photo-300x225.jpg" alt="A self portrait from 2:00 am. I felt as tired as I looked." width="300" height="225" /><p class="wp-caption-text">A self portrait from 2:00 am. I felt as tired as I look.</p></div>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">It’s nice though. I use to get terrible headaches everyday and I lived on migraine medicine. Since moving back to Hiawassee, I haven’t had any bad headaches. That either means that the headaches were stress induced, or the tumor that was causing them miraculously disappeared. It’s also been greet to be able to stop at home and eat with Michelle or stop at my parent’s house for coffee.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">There are some drawbacks to moving back to Hiawassee though. I took a 50% pay cut. This blow was softened with a take home car, a county cell phone, and a free house (provided by Michelle’s grandmother, not the county). It’s also difficult to police in the town you grew up in. I’ve had to arrest a former classmate, and I know most people I pull over. If I don’t know the people I come across at work, then they either know me or my family. I’ll be talking to someone, and they’ll suddenly say, “Are you Stephen Smith’s son? He taught me algebra when I was in high school. He was the best teacher I ever had, and the best thing to happen to the school.” It’s hard to write a ticket to someone after they say something like that, but I manage anyway.</p>
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		<title>Back to School (Again)</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 18:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This semester I'm taking three classes, a big jump from one class last semester. My supervisors were generous enough to let me work from 2:00 PM until 12:00 AM Friday through Monday from now until I finish the semester. This may not sound like a great deal, but that means that I get Tuesday through [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This semester I'm taking three classes, a big jump from one class last semester. My supervisors were generous enough to let me work from 2:00 PM until 12:00 AM Friday through Monday from now until I finish the semester. This may not sound like a great deal, but that means that I get Tuesday through Thursday off. It also allows me to take all of my classes on Tuesday and Thursday. It's a big relief not having to go to school at 8:00 AM until 12:00 PM, and then go to work at 2:00. I technically only have one day "off" all week, but it's far better than being active for 17+ hours a day. So far I like my classes. I'm taking Police in America (if I don't get an A in this one I'll be mad...), Criminal Law, and Social Issues: Perspectives in Sociology. Social Issues is an online class, but from the way things have been going so far, I'll spend more time on that class than the others. I guess with traditional classes, just showing up is enough to show most teachers you're interested in the class. With an online class, you have to participate in discussions threads, post comments and article reviews, as well as online tests.</p>
<p>::</p>
<p>My grandfather passed away on Christmas Eve. He was admitted to the hospital a little while back, then the nursing home for rehab, then back to the hospital. It's amazing how quickly things happen. Dad, Andrew and I all went to the hospital earlier that day and prayed over him, talked to him, and sang Christmas carols. He tried to talk to us, but no clear words came out. He sang and prayed with us. His lips were moving the whole time.</p>
<p>It was great to see all of the family that came for the funeral. There were many tears, but just as many laughs.</p>
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<p>One night while I was patrolling the rear of a shopping center, I observed the brake lights of a parked minivan quickly go on and off again. Considering that I didn't see anybody in the car, I thought it was suspicious. I drove up a little closer to the vehicle, but still saw no one inside. I told the dispatcher that I was out with a suspicious vehicle, and approached it with my flashlight in hand. Upon closer examination, I found two 17 year old boys sitting in the front seats. They looked at me in shock. I motioned for them to roll down the windows (if I hadn't, they probably would have left them up). Here's our conversation:</p>
<p><strong>Me</strong>: Hey, what are you guys doing?<br />
<strong>Driver</strong>: Oh, we're just hanging out.<br />
<em> At this point I did not see, hear, or smell anything illegal. But I did have a good idea of what was happening.</em><br />
<strong>Me</strong>: So... you're not smoking weed?<br />
<strong> Driver and Passenger</strong>: Um... well... um... we...<br />
<strong>Me</strong>: So does that mean you are smoking weed?<br />
<strong>Passenger</strong>: Yes, sir.<br />
<strong>Me</strong>: Do you have any left, or did you smoke it all?<br />
<strong>Driver</strong>: I smoked all of mine.<br />
<strong>Passenger</strong>: I've got some.<br />
<strong>Me</strong>: Well give me what you have.</p>
<p>They both handed over their pipes and what was left of their marijuana. I called their parents to come pick up the car, and so they could yell at them before they went to jail. One of the mothers said, "Enjoy your ride!"</p>
<p>(It's little things like this that make me happy.)</p>
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		<title>Day Five: PHX to ATL</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 23:08:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I actually slept in this morning. Kristie came and woke me up, reminding me that I was to take Laura to the airport. I had also volunteered to return the tuxedos. When I got back, Pete had already packed my bags for me, and everyone was getting ready to leave. Matt's friend and coworker Adam [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I actually slept in this morning. Kristie came and woke me up, reminding me that I was to take Laura to the airport. I had also volunteered to return the tuxedos. When I got back, Pete had already packed my bags for me, and everyone was getting ready to leave. Matt's friend and coworker Adam arrived shortly afterwards to pick up Pete, Andrew, and myself to take us to the airport. After driving for about ten minutes, we realized we had missed our turn. We got back on the right path and he dropped us off at the airport.</p>
<p>I'm now back at 30,000 feet and  heading east.  My sister and her family are on the same flight as us, and are sitting behind us.  It's a beautiful day in Phoenix, but thunderstorms and tornado watches will be waiting for us when we arrive in Atlanta. Hopefully, Michelle will be at the airport to pick up the three of us.</p>
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		<title>Day Five: PHX to ATL</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 23:08:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I actually slept in this morning. Kristie came and woke me up, reminding me that I was to take Laura to the airport. I had also volunteered to return the tuxedos. When I got back, Pete had already packed my bags for me, and everyone was getting ready to leave. Matt's friend and coworker Adam [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I actually slept in this morning. Kristie came and woke me up, reminding me that I was to take Laura to the airport. I had also volunteered to return the tuxedos. When I got back, Pete had already packed my bags for me, and everyone was getting ready to leave. Matt's friend and coworker Adam arrived shortly afterwards to pick up Pete, Andrew, and myself to take us to the airport. After driving for about ten minutes, we realized we had missed our turn. We got back on the right path and he dropped us off at the airport.</p>
<p>I'm now back at 30,000 feet and  heading east.  My sister and her family are on the same flight as us, and are sitting behind us.  It's a beautiful day in Phoenix, but thunderstorms and tornado watches will be waiting for us when we arrive in Atlanta. Hopefully, Michelle will be at the airport to pick up the three of us.</p>
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		<title>Day Four: The Wedding</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 19:08:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I woke up early again. Even though I'm going to bed late for the east coast, I'm still waking up at my normal time. A whole group of extended family members from the west coast came over to the house today to celebrate Grammy's 90th birthday. Mom and dad were in the Holy Land during [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I woke up early again. Even though I'm going to bed late for the east coast, I'm still waking up at my normal time.</p>
<p>A whole group of extended family members from the west coast came over to the house today to celebrate Grammy's 90th birthday. Mom and dad were in the Holy Land during Grammy's birthday, so they decided to put off the celebration for today. Dad is so selfless. He and his mother share the same birthday, but not once did he mention anything about it. Ever since Grammy moved in with mom and dad, they have done so much for her.</p>
<p>After everyone left, Peter, Andrew and I went to Candyce's house, where they guys were getting dressed for the wedding. All of the gals were getting dressed at Matt's house, since there was more room, and more than one bathroom. We had a five foot sub for lunch, but were still hungry afterwards. We entertained ourselves with the Nintendo Wii. Unfortunately, the only game they had was a cooking game. It was kind of humorous that the last thing Matt did as a bachelor was cook.</p>
<p>Once we were all dressed, we headed to the church and stood around for a while. The Wedding Mass was beautiful. Matt cried as Candyce walked down the aisle with her parents, and they both got choked up during the vows. The reception was held at the Wright House. One of Frank Lloyd Wright's many creations. It was all in the back courtyard of the Wright House. I left with my parents soon after the dancing started and went to bed.</p>
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		<title>Day Three: The Bachelor Party</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 21:07:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Everyone went golfing this morning except for me and a few others. When Pete got back from a hike, he and I went out to some thrift stores. The Goodwill didn't result in much, but the Ace Thrift store was amazing. The place was packed to the brim. There were boxes of miscellaneous items, old [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Everyone went golfing this morning except for me and a few others. When Pete got back from a hike, he and I went out to some thrift stores. The Goodwill didn't result in much, but the Ace Thrift store was amazing.  The place was packed to the brim. There were boxes of miscellaneous items, old tools, new tools, pottery, dishes, furniture, and numerous other things. Pete bought some great items, I just browsed.</p>
<p>We dropped the goods off at the house and went to the airport to pick up cousin Laura and Father Tim who flew in fro m Atlanta. We circled the airport several times before we found Laura. She and Father Tim were on the same flight, but he wasn't with her. After circling several more times, we finally found him on the curb. He had been looking for Laura at baggage claim.</p>
<p>One of Grammy's cousins lives in the Phoenix area, as well as her cousin's children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren. They all showed up for dinner, which consisted of leftovers from the night before.  It was just as good the second time around.</p>
<p>The bachelor's party was at a restaurant named The Monetary. It's a cool bar/grill where you cook your own food on outdoor grills. There were volleyball courts, horseshoes, pool, and ping-pong as well as many other games. Unfortunately, a very unexpected wind and rain storm came through the area. We spent most of the time inside socializing. Some of the guys ventured outside to cook their food. It was open mike night at the bar, and Matt Maher just happened to have his guitar in his car. The musicians who were playing were mostly just background noise. No one was paying attention to them, and they weren't that good. It wasn't really fair when Matt, who just signed a label with the same record company that signed Third Day, took the stage.  He started off with a couple of cover songs, which were played just as well as the originals, and then played one of his own. He said, "This is a song I wrote the other night." By the end of the first song, everyone was gathering around the stage and singing along, including some people who were there for a birthday party. He closed with American Pie, accompanied by one of the earlier musicians on harmonica.</p>
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		<title>Day Two: Rehearsal and Dinner</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 20:02:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I awoke at 8:30 EST, but it was only 5:30 local time. I met Dad downstairs and had a cup of coffee. Once everyone was awake, Pete and I took one of the rental cars and went exploring. We were given an address of a Native American jewelry shop. Unfortunately, the address took us on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I awoke at 8:30 EST, but it was only 5:30 local time. I met Dad downstairs and had  a cup of coffee. Once everyone was awake, Pete and I took one of the rental cars and went exploring. We were given an address of a Native American jewelry shop. Unfortunately, the address took us on a wild goose chase. After a while, we gave up on finding anything and went to see Matt's new house. The three of us went to get lunch prior to getting the grand tour of Matt's house (we were really hungry). After our stomachs were full and we saw Matt's house, we met Andrew, Dad and Grammy at The Salon where Grammy and Matt were getting their hair cut. While that was going on, our high school friends, Ben and Stephen, showed up. From there we got our suits for the wedding and tried them on. Andrew was sure there would be something wrong with his -- which there was -- his zipper wouldn't close.</p>
<p>From there, we went to the rehearsal and then the rehearsal dinner, which was at the rental house. It was a Hawaiian theme, so dad brought all of Matt's old Hawaiian shirts. After dinner, I entertained the crowd by throwing people to the ground how I learned in the academy.  I managed to stay up until everyone left and finished the day by watching Dirty Jobs.</p>
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		<title>Day One: ATL to PHX</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2007 15:03:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I'm writing this at 30,000 feet. It's not any different than being on the ground, except that I'm drinking luke-warm, watered down coffee, and listening to a baby cry for the last hour and a half. It took a while at check-in because Andrew was on the watch list. Once they figured out that he [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I'm writing this at 30,000 feet. It's not any different than being on the ground, except that I'm  drinking luke-warm, watered down coffee, and listening to a baby cry for the last hour and a half.</p>
<p>It took a while at check-in because Andrew was on the watch list. Once they figured out that he  wasn't a terrorist, they let us through. We ran into more trouble at security when Pete forgot to place his water, lotion, and sunscreen in his checked luggage.  While TSA was escorting Pete and the water battle outside to empty it, I put the lotion and sunscreen in my bag, which had already made it through security.</p>
<p>Once we got to the gate we discovered the flight was leaving earlier than we realized. At this point, Pete and I lost Andrew. We met up on the plane and after a little while we took off.</p>
<p>We should be landing shortly so I'll end this here.We landed at the airport and called Matt. He arrived before we got our luggage, so I stood at his car at the curb so they wouldn't make him leave. After we got the car loaded we attempted to leave, but the car in front of us wouldn't move.  Matt honked, then hopped out to get them to move. The man asked Matt a question to which he replied, "Yes". We asked him what the man had asked and Matt said, "He asked me if I was from Germany."</p>
<p>We got to the house mom and dad had rented for the family. Pete, Andrew and I were to share the master suite. Andrew opted to sleep in the closet (which was a room in-and-of-itself), and Pete and I shared the California king.</p>
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		<title>Completed!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Apr 2006 19:56:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My journals are now completely imported into the new system, provided free by b2. b2 is the precursor to the popular WordPress. The developer of b2 abandoned the project when he was offered a position with WordPress. Fortunately, b2 is much easier to customize than WordPress, plus, my server already had b2 installed on it. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My journals are now completely imported into the new system, provided free by b2. b2 is the precursor to the popular WordPress. The developer of b2 abandoned the project when he was offered a position with WordPress. Fortunately, b2 is much easier to customize than WordPress, plus, my server already had b2 installed on it. All I had to do was activate it and edit it. Plus, I can add cool smilies like this <img src='http://amipow.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> . I can also update my journal from any computer; I no longer need to go through Dreamweaver (even though it's a great program).<br />
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While I was copying and pasting my old journals into the new one, I was able to read about the past two years of my life. Most of it was boring, but there were some things that I had forgotten about. It was nice to look back, but now I need to concentrate on the future (and the two tests I have today).<br />
:::<br />
Matthew got engaged this weekend. He had called all of us and asked for our blessing and prayers. I got to speak with my future sister-in-law, Candice, after he proposed. She was so ecstatic and nervous when he asked her, that she gave him the wrong hand. Not realizing this, Matt put the ring on her right hand. They had a hard time getting it off the finger, but once they did, he proposed again. Congratulations Matthew and Candice!<br />
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I have some great news from the police department, but this journal entry is long enough already. I'll update either later today or tomorrow about the police department.</p>
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		<title>Trip to Pennslyvania</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2004 22:09:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I'm not even going to apologize for the lack of updates: I've been busy. So here's a really long update. Atlanta to Philadelphia I'm on a flight to Philadelphia to see Chris and to surprise Matthew. Chris's church booked Matthew to give a speech in Reading, PA on the 13th, and Chris thought it would [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I'm not even going to apologize for the lack of updates: I've been busy. So here's a really long update.</p>
<p>Atlanta to Philadelphia</p>
<p>I'm on a flight to Philadelphia to see Chris and to surprise Matthew. Chris's church booked Matthew to give a speech in Reading, PA on the 13th, and Chris thought it would be a good chance to meet me and to surprise Matthew as well. He generously bought me tickets to and from Philly. My flight was scheduled to leave at 6:40, but when I got to the gate I found out that it had been delayed by an hour. The plan was to meet up with Chris, have coffee, and then go get Matthew at his gate. I called Chris and he told me that I should still arrive about 15 or so minutes before Matthew.<br />
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I'm sitting next to a rather large man who is working on his laptop as well. Only he doesn't quite fit into his seat like I do. Maybe on the flight back I'll have an empty seat next to me, or at least someone who fits into the seat.</p>
<p>When my flight landed I called Chris. He said that Matthew's flight had been delayed as well, so the surprise was still going to happen. I met with Chris and Jonathan at the gate. Jonathan is a sixth grade teacher at the school that Matthew will be speaking at. We found some seats and chatted until Matthew's flight was to arrive. I hid to the side and we all let Matthew walk by us without saying anything. I caught up with him and put my hand on his shoulder; he turned to me and said, "What are you doing here?" He was in complete shock for about five minutes.<br />
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On the ride home we got lost, and that took us about thirty minutes out of the way. We all talked and had fun the whole time. We stopped at a 24 hour diner and had dinner. Afterward, we came about six feet from hitting a large deer scarring us all pretty badly. Matthew simply screamed "Oh Shit!" We had a good laugh, and proceeded to about hit a raccoon, a rabbit, and several cats.<br />
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I think we arrived at the rectory around 3:00 AM, but I'm not really sure. Matthew and I picked out our beds and went to sleep.</p>
<p>Matthew's speech was great. We all had a fun time. Afterward, Chris took us to see an old Asian building which was perched on a mountain side. (I'll get pictures of all of this on later).</p>
<p>Well. it's December 1st now, and I think it's time to update.</p>
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