tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19678732.post6991354725496197360..comments2023-07-31T10:39:53.182-05:00Comments on The Blog of the American Chesterton Society: The Mutex in the City of Polite PoliceNancy C. Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06169395014931291729noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19678732.post-69027678760294730362008-08-15T07:40:00.000-05:002008-08-15T07:40:00.000-05:00I especially liked the line that the policeman is ...I especially liked the line that the policeman is a machine for smoothing and sweetening of the accidents of everyday existence.<BR/><BR/>Having recently having two "accidents of everyday existence" and having coincidentally the same officer to handle both problems (perhaps this is because I live in a small town) I fully felt he was the bridge between an awful event, and the beginnings of managing to fix the problem.<BR/><BR/>Thanks again, great post.Nancy C. Brownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06169395014931291729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19678732.post-63209027771560742612008-08-15T07:37:00.000-05:002008-08-15T07:37:00.000-05:00Wonderful post, Dr. Thursday, thank you.Quite inte...Wonderful post, Dr. Thursday, thank you.<BR/><BR/>Quite interesting, and giving me much food for thought.<BR/><BR/>I wonder how these words can be used to show how the USA could be reformed by those who love her?<BR/><BR/>And somehow, when I got to the end, I felt inspired to write a poem about policemen. At that moment, they seemed quite poetical to me. ;-)Nancy C. Brownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06169395014931291729noreply@blogger.com