Police Statement Analysis Training Programs

Today I am thankful for police statement analysis training programs.

 

 

My training in this arena is quite limited.  I know Neuro-linguistic programming and quite a bit about body language. 

 

 

I know little about how police are trained to probe for lies. 

 

I never knew how they knew what to focus on during interrogations. 

 

I never understood how they made sense of my non-sense when I am hysterically crying over some broken lock. 

 

Somehow they always manage to say what I know to be the truth. 

 

Even when the cops were called out here at 2:00 a.m. the morning after I pissed off the city attorney, the cops knew I wasn't telling them the entire truth. 

 

 

I didn't want to bad mouth their boss. 

 

 

How did they know? 

 

Blue words. 

Blue words are words that indicate sensitivity.

They show areas where police officers should probe for further information. 

They show where one is potentially lying. 

 

 

Oh my.....

 

I don't have a lot of time to explain but

 

 

Mike is my stalker.  His sister is helping him. 

 

 

He may or may not let me get out of here alive. 

In the meantime, I'm going to stick up for the city employee that cited me yesterday. 

There was no record of a complaint.  It didn't come from my neighbors. 

 

None of my neighbors were cited. 

 

 

The person wrote of branches in my back yard and rubbish on my porch.  The neighbor throws his clipping, rubbish, and broken branches over the fence.  He's elderly and senile.  He also has severe breathing problems.  I refuse to use weed killer on the property near him out of fear of sending him to the ER.

 

 

He didn't complain about weeds, the solution would harm him.  This is not to mention his numerous code violations.  I don't want him cited. 

Senile people can be quite violent.  He can get pretty interesting at times.
 

The person who broke the lock was the only one who could complain.  Someone managed to break my fence about the same time as the back door dead bolt was busted, so no one can get through the yard as the hinge mechanism is stuck. 

 

The code enforcement guy did not go into my yard due to the broken fence. 

 

So...

 

Either Mike broke the lock and filed the complaint so that I would give him the house out of fear 

 

-or- Mike had his sister do it to scare me for some reason. 

The other possibility is that the code enforcement officer is being targeted by the city attorney. 

Working at the city is akin to living in a Logan's Run movie. 

You hit a certain age and they want to kill your career. 

 

They levy hefty and illegal workplace fines based on vague criteria and do this to intimidate people from blowing the whistle or into quitting their jobs. 

I've been investigating it for years but suspended the investigation due to my ex signing an agreement that his wife won't speak of the issue.

 

In less than 90 days, I will no longer be his wife. 

 

I will speak to the issue and still allow my ex to honor his agreement. 

When I ran for the highest office in the city, I heard stories that actually made me appreciate unions.

If you know me, you know that is a big mind shift for me. 

I have told the liberals I'd do anything to get a union here if the people voted for it.  I think the fines intimidate city employees into harassing citizens in order to meet quotas.  Many people pay more in fines than in property tax. 

I tend to view fines as a tax. 

Maybe the union would stop the workplace harassment that leads to citizen harassment. 

Maybe unions would lower taxes in that people wouldn't pay that gotcha tax.

I have a huge thesis on the topic.  It will be posted soon. 

 

Yesterday, when it came to backyard citations on the block, I was the only one cited. 

The rental property next door wasn't.  Usually, they are cited and the code enforcement guy cites me in an effort to be fair because some of their weeds have entered onto my property.
 

Maybe the code enforcement guy was trying to get my attention. 

Why?

 

There was no record of a complaint.  I asked, hoping to prove Shannon was in my back yard.  She used to mess around with animal control and file complaints against me.  I was hoping she did the same with the city. 

 

I was gunning for a restraining order. 

If I could prove she was in my yard, I could get that restraining order.  She was sent a cease and desist order in 2002.  I caught her trying to break into my house last fall. 

I need to prove she is still coming around in order to get that court ordered protection. 

Maybe this isn't about Shannon or Michael breaking the lock to the back door. 

Maybe this is about an over 40 code enforcement officer being given a quota and an unfair amount of time to meet that.  Failure to meet such quotas tend to result in cash fines which equal 75% of one's weekly salary. 

These cash fines are illegal.  They are only allowed if written into union contracts. 

Our city likes to union bust.  Only the police and fire department have unions. 

If you fight the fines, you are harassed and vilified as being violent (if you are male) or not being a team player (if you are female).  I've researched this for a couple of years. 

If this is about abusing a city employee, I need to get back into the game. 
 

So, today....my websites about the illegal fines and age discrimination at the city went online again. 

 

The police are right. 

They've tried to protect me. 

 

I'll try to be gentle with their chief but I can't save him from whatever the higher ups are doing to him. 

He is being blamed due to an order the Feds allegedly gave his officers last year. 

I tried to do an open records request but it was denied due to alleged FBI involvement. 

If the local yokels would leave me alone, I probably wouldn't give a hairy rat's ass what the Feds were doing. Seriously....if the lower level egotistical jerks would behave, the politicos on the upper level could play more.   If the city attorney hadn't hassled me, I wouldn't have known about any unethical behavior on the part of the mayor. 

Seriously....blame the Tax Audit Supervisor and her band of crazy lawyers.  They brought down a mayor and a former city manager.  

I'm hoping they bring down a bunch of my frenemies, too. 

I'm working on it. 

Let me tell you something, I surely believe that our police chief is innocent. 

Now, he's being blamed for missing evidence.  I've caught our city attorneys playing games in these cases in order to protect city interests.  I can't prove anything, though. 

The victims never sued or pressed charges.  It's not my place to put someone through hell in order to prove a point. 

My analysis of his body language is that he is fair and honest.  That's why I edited his Wikipedia page to remove and soften the abusive language of his critics. 

 

I got caught by the press, so I can't do that anymore.  

 

I'll cast a spell for the code enforcement guy and the chief, may they find a more abundant opportunity elsewhere.  Next Day Edit:  It took twelve hours for the three hour candle to burn down.  It was clean.  I'll cast again the Sunday after the new moon to make sure the spell holds.  God Speed my friends.  Don't leave your jobs until you find a new one.  Mercury is Retrograde, spells can be tricky this time of year.   

 

I'm sorry....people over 40 know their stuff.  It's a shame when an HR department can't figure that out. 

 

I'll finish learning about blue words and police interrogation techniques. 

 

I'm shocked! 

Guilty people tell a lot of stories.  They never answer the questions directly and give a lot of non-related information. 

And the best thing I learned today is that innocent people will NEVER consider the fact they are guilty.  They won't say things like "yes, I'm the stalker" -or- "maybe I am stalking you" -or- "I asked my cousin to track down a man you haven't seen since you had color in your hair because I was jealous."

So, he wasn't lying when he said he hid $47,000 from me. 

Wow....

Just wow.....

I should've become a cop...

No...never mind.  I'm a klutz.  I'd be dead if I were a cop and given my stupidity, so would half the city.

I'll leave that dream to die. 

They should teach this blue word stuff in graduate school!! 

I know who my stalker is. 

Woo hoo!

If I can get Shannon to admit to being in my back yard, I'm sending the Code Enforcement Division one heck of an anonymous fruit basket. 

City management is on a health kick.  When I wanted to be the mayor, I got an email claiming that they fire people for being fat. 

I'll send them apples instead of Starbucks.  I don't want to get anyone fired or illegally fined.   

 

Love ya,

 

S.