New York City Police Department, New York
End of Watch Sunday, October 13, 1996
Reflections for Police Officer Brian R. Jones
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Your heroism and service is honored today, the 13th anniversary of your death. Your memory lives and you continue to inspire. Thank you for your service. My cherished son Larry Lasater was a fellow police officer murdered in the line of duty on April 24, 2005 while serving as a Pittsburg, CA police officer.
Rest In Peace
Phyllis Loya
Anonymous
October 13, 2009
You have not been forgotten by your brothers and sisters in the NYPD. Rest in Peace Officer Jones....
Fidelis ad Mortem
Sergeant Chris DiToro
NYPD
October 13, 2008
"The Badge"
He starts his shift each day
To respond to calls unknown.
He drives a marked patrol car.
A police officer he is known.
He's paid by the citizens' taxes
To make it safe on the streets.
But he usually has a second job
'Cause a waitress has his salary beat.
Now he doesn't know a holiday
'Cause he works all year round.
And when Thanksgiving and Christmas finally arrive
At his home he cannot be found.
He's cursed and assaulted often,
The one whos blood runs blue.
He seldom ever gets a thanks,
To some he's just a fool.
His friends are always other cops
'Cause people just don't understand
That underneath his badge and gun,
He's just another man.
He knows there might not be a tomorrow
In this world of drugs and crime.
And he gets so mad at the court system
'Cause the crooks don't get any time.
And each day when he leaves for work,
He prays to God above.
Please bring me home after my shift
So I can see the ones I love.
But tonight he stops a speeding car,
He's alone down this ole' highway.
It's just a little traffic infraction.
He does it everyday.
Well, he walks up to the driver's window,
And his badge is shining bright.
He asked the guy for a driver's license,
When a shot rang through the night.
Yes, the bullet hit its mark,
Striking the officer in the chest.
But the Department's budget didn't buy
Each officer a bullet-proof vest.
So he lay on the ground bleeding.
His blood wasn't blue - His blood was red.
And briefly he thought of his loved ones
'Cause in a moment the officer was dead.
In the news they told the story
Of how this officer had died.
And some who listened cared less,
But those who loved him cried.
Well, they buried him in uniform
With his badge pinned on his chest.
He even had his revolver,
He died doing his best.
Written By:
David L. Bell
Sergeant
Richland County Sheriff's Department
Columbia, South Carolina
Used with Special Permission of the Author
Copyright © 1999 - All Rights Reserved
and may not be duplicated without permission
Investigator David L Bell
Richland County Sheriff's Dept., Columbia, SC
January 2, 2008
On the anniversary of your death, we remember you and thank you Sir for your service.
Pat Van Den Berghe, Manchester, NH
Neighbors for a Better Manchester, NH
October 12, 2007
10/13/1996 - 10/13/2006 it has been 10 years, and i still remember the phone call i recieved that night.
even more... i remember Brian "Huggy" the cop, the person. God Bless You Brian, watch over us!!
NYPD
October 6, 2006
Fallen but NEVER forgotten.
Joanie
Mother, daughter, sister, and granddau. of LEO's
September 30, 2006
It has been nine years since your brutal murder. Please know that you are not forgotten and your service to the citizens of New York is still honored.
Rest in Peace.
Phyllis Loya, mother of Larry Lasater,
Pittsburg PD, eow 4/24/05
October 13, 2005
R.I.P. Brian.
January 17, 2005
On the anniversary of your death, I salute you for your service and honor you for your sacrifice.
A hero never dies.....
God bless, hero. Rest in peace
October 13, 2004
Rest in peace and dwell in the House of the Lord, Hero.
Your efforts and sacrifice will not be forgotten.
Anonymous
August 19, 2004
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