Broward Deputies Vote ‘No Confidence’ On Sheriff Israel. When you’re hot you’re hot, when you’re not your not.
The deputies voted “no confidence” by a 534-94 margin and will ask Florida Governor Rick Scott to remove Israel from his position.

Broward Deputies Vote ‘No Confidence’ On Sheriff Israel. When you’re hot you’re hot, when you’re not your not.
The deputies voted “no confidence” by a 534-94 margin and will ask Florida Governor Rick Scott to remove Israel from his position.
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He and that full of Hogg shit punk need to fade off into the sunset.
This weasel is an embarrassment to LE.
There are some in the Bluegrass region who can give this PoS a run for the money. Trust me just as bad and as cowardly.
Brother you need to visit Kalifornia to see chickenshit, no nuts police chief's and sherriffs. They spend their time licking democrats ass and currying favor with the Kalifornia DNC. L.A., San francisco, Oakland, Berzerkely, and a lot more. Political hacks with a yellow stripe down their back. They should NOT be allowed to carry a weapon.
When I got out of the service in 1978 and came home the county sheriff, who I had known since I was a kid, offered me a job in the sheriff's department. I told him no, I don't have the patience it takes to be a cop. If I pulled some smartass over for speeding and he or she had smarted off I would have reached into the window and slapped the crap out of them to get their attention.
I am a veteran, saw some bad shit when I was in the service but how you cops put up with what you have to do day after day, I can't understand how you do it. I am not stupid, I know you cops have to deal with the worst in society every day. Got bigger balls than I have and I clang when I walk.
I will never bad mouth a good cop. You guys do a job I would never be able to do.
That reminded me of a funny story that I got to watch unfold many years ago on a paving job in the desert near 29 Palms.
We had a flagman named Reuben at one end of the project, not too tall, but built like a very powerful barrel. A Mexican guy, with a big handlebar mustache. The people of the neighboring towns KNEW there would be a delay on the highway on their way to work, so most of them would leave earlier than normal to make up for it. But not this one guy in his Camaro.
He was often first in line, waiting for the pilot car to follow through the project. Probably more so once Reuben realized that it pissed the guy off to no end to sit and wait, so he would cut off the line when he saw the Camaro coming.
Well, this one morning, I was in the pilot truck with the foreman, waiting for the last of the traffic to get past so we could turn around, when Camaro guy finally screwed up big time. He said something about Reuben's mother. Wrong. You do NOT bad mouth someone's mother. Reuben reached in the window and pulled the guy out through the window, and was preparing to rearrange his face when the foreman, also named Reuben, yelled at him to stop.
"Put that man back in his car!" We both knew instantly that he had put that the wrong way. Reuben picked the guy up and calmly put him back through the window, picked up his STOP paddle, and stepped back from the car. Camaro guy just sat and stared straight forward, waiting to be waved on. Reuben said he never once said a thing to him for the rest of the project.
Hahaha...We were repaving and doing reconstruction work on state road 70 in eastern New Mexico and I had hired a young woman to do the flagging when we had lane closures. One day I was checking on the laydown crew and this yoyo had run the roadblock, ignored the flag girl and ran by hauling ass. I went to that end of the job prepared to chew some ass but the young lady told me she did everything she could to get the guy to stop and a couple of guys waiting in line confirmed her story. The asshole didn't want to wait for the pilot car so he hauled buns. But, that gal was smart and she got part of the license plate number and I hauled ass to the office to call it in, no cell phones in the early 90's, and the state police caught the guy rolling over 85 where the speed limit was 65. Funny thing is when the state cops arrested the guy and brought him to the field office so the girl could identify him, I thought she was going to come unglued. She was cussing, ranting, you almost killed me you sorry sob. It was fun to watch!
Maybe something about being in the middle of nowhere in the desert makes dummies think they don't have to obey the flagging crew.
People bitch about the condition of the roads, then they bitch when you work to fix 'em.
And, how many time a year do we hear of a flagger or worker gets hit by a dummy and dies. Happened twice to me, both times on I-40. Ain't nothing harder than having to inform a family that their loved one got killed.
My last month working the highways before my retirement, there were three fatalities on our jobs in San Diego County. One was an ass going too fast in the lane closure, swerved his sports car out of the lane and hit the rear of a loaded dump truck, dying instantly.
One was a CalTrans inspector, walking across the entry of a CLOSED rest area on I-8, hit by someone who had jumped out the lane closure to go to the CLOSED and barricaded rest area.
The third was one of our workers, again hit by someone with no respect for the cones.
I was perfectly happy to take my last two checks and go into retirement. It was time.
Yep. I woke up one day and thought I'm tired. Been doing this shit for 35 years, it's time to go. I gave the company notice that day and drug up two weeks later.
True story. On one I had a shot ready go so the boss went to one end, told the flagger to stop everybody. Then he went to the other end and told that flagger to stop everyone. Then he drove the highway to make sure all was clear, drove by me and waved at me. I gave him about 3 minutes to get clear but could hear tires whining on the highway. Sure enough some fool had ran the roadblock. When I saw him come around the corner I waited until he was just past me and I hit the button. I thought that dumbass was going to wreck! He hit the gas but he didn't get very far, the boss had already called the state cops and they were helping us.
They will have to pry him out from under his desk
Good morning everyone! When you're hot you're hot? That reminded me of an old Jerry Reed song. Talk later, going fishing for a while.
https://youtu.be/0rdF7o08KXw
I have ZERO confidence anyone with the sheriffs department.
Too bad the FoB dips voted unanimously to have confidence.
He is a Hillary butt sniffer, I am sure she can use him to help with her book tour after he gets fired as sheriff.
I hope he winds up as a process server for Alan Grayson's PI practice.