My first day a work at the Irving Police Department, I was 20 years old and thought I knew "everything", then I met Butch. He was the Sgt. on duty and I had to report to him. The first thing he did was to send me home....
I was wearing white socks with my uniform and just didn't know any better. He let me come back to work, but has never let me forget about my first day at the IPD.
I am heading to the bar to get me a Crown and Water and drink a toast to my good friend.
Browns Memorial Funeral Home