Just a word now and then about working in a prison and for the Department Of Corrections. Plus a good bit of ranting here and there.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
7 Hours Of Nothing, 1 Hour Of "Oh Snap!"
Just another one of those nights. St Francis, Mr Peepers and I sat in the shack most of the night and did nothing until right before count time.
Then we had a fight in 7 house, a Code 16 (medical emergency) in 30 house and locked one up for interfering with count from 9 house all at the same time. How we managed to get everything done and had count on time, I will never exactly be sure. But we did it.
Fortunately I was next door in 8 house delivering something when they called the fight. I don't really remember turning and running there. I was just suddenly in 7 house breathing heavily as they cuffed both guys up. And I found out later that Mr Peepers and St Francis were both in 6 house when the call came.
St Francis turned going out the door and went to run across the yard and flew head over heels when he tripped on a shrub or something. Mr Peepers said he saw him turning cartwheels and wondered what he was doing.
Luckily, he didn't get hurt. But I'll bet he's going to be sore in the morning.
I only really put in about an hours worth of work tonight, but I earned my keep.
No doubt about that.