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The Squee p.o.v.July 02 Even the sweetest stories raise an eyebrow
Police get 6 lb., 9 oz. break from bad guys
STOCKTON - In a city where the police force is chronically understaffed and the jail is regularly overcrowded, delivering a baby is a rare pleasure for a lawman. "It ranks up there as one of the best things you ever do," said Stockton police Sgt. Jay Wagner, who along with Officer Mitchell Tiner helped deliver a baby boy in downtown Stockton early Saturday morning. "Most of our contacts are negative; this was positive." Already three days overdue, expectant mother Roxanne McKay, 22, thought she was preparing for a long, difficult labor when she began suffering intense pains around 7:30 a.m. After showering and getting dressed, she and her boyfriend jumped in the car and headed for the hospital from their residence on Charter Way. They had made it as far as the police station when the baby started to come. McKay told her boyfriend to pull into the parking lot on Market Street and get help from police. McKay's mother has since questioned the wisdom of that decision. "Police officers are not paramedics," McKay said her mother told her. But she remains adamant she made the right call. "They're close enough," she protested. "Better than having a chef do it!" Wagner was loading his patrol car for the start of his shift when he saw the couple's white GMC Yukon pull into the department's parking lot. McKay's boyfriend, whom she would not identify out of concern for his privacy, jumped from the car and began calling to officers for help. Wagner and Tiner rushed to McKay's aid, and the baby, a 6 pound 9 ounce boy described by his mother as a "wolfman" for his thick head of hair and baby muttonchop sideburns, dropped right into Wagner's grasp. "When I approached the car, the baby was already crowning," he said. "There was no where to go but my hands." Paramedics later took mother and child, her seventh, to St. Joseph's Medical Center, where they remained Sunday. Wagner, who performed with dexterity and aplomb, must have received some sort of special training that prepared him for delivering a baby. Right? "Whoa, no!" Wagner said. As a rule, police don't get much more than basic first aid training, he said. Beyond that it's all experience and instinct, said Wagner, who has two teenage children of his own. Wagner, a 22-year veteran of Stockton's police force, has never delivered a baby in the line of duty. He's savoring the experience. Since the delivery, Wagner says, some of his colleagues have taken to calling him "Doctor." On Sunday, Wagner paid a visit to McKay in the hospital, where they discussed her son's career prospects and a possible name - she's leaning towards Alfonso, and considering Jay as a middle name, despite Wagner's protestations. Wagner said he hopes this won't be the lad's last brush with police. "I'm trying to recruit him," he said. "We're so short right now we might have to kick up our efforts." ************************************************************************************************************************************************** 22 with 7 kids???? For the love of God!!!!
June 25 AMBULANCE, POLICE CAR COLLIDEWe have so much crime that the emergency vehicles are running into each other while trying to get to all of the calls!!!STOCKTON - A Stockton police officer remained in serious condition at San Joaquin General Hospital late Sunday night after an ambulance collided with her patrol car early that morning.The officer, Kimberly Sailius, was the driver of a patrol car struck by an American Medical Response ambulance about 3:30 a.m. in the intersection of El Dorado Street and Weber Avenue, police reported. Police said the patrol car was headed north on El Dorado Street and approaching Weber Avenue and the ambulance was eastbound on Weber Avenue when it struck the patrol car on the driver's side. Both vehicles were responding to emergency calls with lights and sirens when they collided. The accident is under investigation by the Stockton Police Department. It was unclear Sunday which of the two vehicles was passing through a red light, said Sgt. Chuck Flesher. Officer Emiliano Rincon, the passenger in the patrol car with Sailius, suffered minor injuries and was treated and released from San Joaquin General Hospital. Both ambulance occupants also suffered minor injuries and were treated and released from Lodi Memorial Hospital. Sailius has been on the force for approximately 16 months. She and Rincon were responding to a report of a person shot when the two vehicles collided in the intersection. The ambulance was headed to an emergency medical call. Teri Griffin, communications supervisor for AMR's LifeCom dispatch center in Salida, said she did not have enough information to comment on the accident. I know she's in serious condition but, OMG, does this situation invoke a somewhat humorous response. It would have been super funny if no one was injured and they got out and started yelling at each other. Notice in the article that they were responding to two separate calls for service. Who has the right of way?There is no regulation establishing a right-of-way in this kind of situation, Sgt. Chuck Flesher said. But there are rules governing the behavior of emergency vehicles. You go. No, you go. No, you go. No, no...I insist...you go. June 18 The ChariotDid something new this weekend. Well, kinda new. A few years ago, my cousin, an amateur tarot reader (pronounced ter-oh [accent on the oh]), attempted to read my cards. Uuuhhh, no. Bless her heart.
This weekend they were done for real. There is this amazing woman in our presence. Her name...to remain anonymous, per her request. She did a four card layout; foundation, past, present and future. She told me I was not talk about the stuff that went on during the twenty minute read. But I can tell the cards. I have been left with a few questions, but that is typical.
Overall, what an amazing experience. And anyone who thinks its a crock of poo needs to let down that guard just for a split second and see what may transpire. I won't tell you my question, that would be revealing a bit too much about me. But I can tell that my cards spelled the cold hard facts of what you cannot change. It is what it is. I am who I am. But it appears that the feeling of content, destiny and "the right road" are true and intact.
My Foundation: The Lovers
My Past: The Star
My Present: The Chariot
My Future: The Wheel of Fortune
The foundation, I have a few questions remaining. What I do know I will keep for me, for now. The Future is just how it sounds, anything is possible, everything is possible, my future is completely unwritten. The three cards behind it spell the path...and in a very eerie, on-the-mark kind of way.
The past is The Star. The prominent symbol of the card is the waterbearer. The exact symbol of my astrological sign Aquarius. Uncanny? I would be obliged to agree. She is the spreader of knowledge, love, wisdom and all things "life". The waterbearer is the preserver of all things "life". I love it. I was born under the star sign of Aquarius and the symbol of Aquarius is the waterbearer. So the chances were not too great that I would veer too far from the mark. I have been told on more than a few occasions, "Squee, you are a true Aquarian."
The present is the Chariot. The Chariot is a warrior, protector, fighter with tools in his hands of a staff, a stone vehicle with large wheels to move it, wings and armor. My reader described the tools as my inner strength, faith, heart and the law, melded into one to create me into a very powerful protector of others.
And of course my future is unwritten as the Wheel of Fortune stated.
I was granted several compliments that brought tears to my eyes. The best one of all my reader said, at the end of the reading, "I hope I know you for the rest of my life."
I think above all, the stars told me yesterday that the thoughts and feeling that go through my body, heart and mind on almost a daily basis are not what I grew to believe them to be...delusions of grandeur. June 12 I love my town...Ice cream man 1, would-be robbers 0
By The Record
June 12, 2007 6:00 AM
STOCKTON — An ice cream vendor being robbed at gunpoint Sunday afternoon foiled his teenage attackers with a weapon of his own — a machete. According to the Stockton Police Department, the unidentified man was pushing an ice cream cart at 2:20 p.m. at Ponce De Leon Avenue and Antonio Way when the two teens approached. One lifted his shirt and displayed a black handgun, while the other demanded cash. The vendor responded by pulling out a machete, police said. The suspects ran away, although one, a 15-year-old boy, was later identified and arrested on robbery charges. The other suspect, described as a black male between 14 and 17, 5 feet 7 inches and 135 to 145 pounds, with short hair, an “LSW” red shirt and black shorts, remains at large.
June 11 Nooooooo...not yet.Its already time to start school again, whine, whine. Four weeks passed already. : (
I haven't had much to talk about but I do now... I had the most amazing experience yesterday. A chance encounter that lasted about ten hours. Consequently, the floor is unvacuumed and the laundry is still dirty. But wow.
My neighbor has a friend that recently moved in with her. Her boyfriend of several years passed away a few months ago. They are recovering alcoholics. There were four of us total and we talked about everything under the sun. It was one of those encounters that you couldn't plan nor can you duplicate. That's why I let everything wait until later to be done becasue last night was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
We talked about faith, astrology, spiritual ascention, spiritual weakness and healing. I can't even remember everything we discussed. I am left with this feeling of spiritual freshness. The energy was so strong and the answers were right at our fingertips. We didn't have a lot of books but it seemed that everything we needed we just happened to have.
Shawno is going to do a tarot read for me this weekend. Unplanned randomness. I almost said no to the gathering becasue of all of the chores that are calling my name right now. I'm so glad my instinct screamed louder. Better than any therapy session ever.
Sieze the moment. Magic.
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