Glass can be very dangerous. This is a story about a young burglar who left a bit more behind at a job than he probably took. — It is 3am on a very cold morning and I am on my way to a town 15 miles south called Rodster. There has been a break in at the rear of a jewellers shop. Police are on the scene and waiting for the key holder and me. I arrived…

This story is about another time I met Inspector Prime, and how the police and Buster the police dog were true professionals. — “What a lovely morning.” I was thinking as I drove to an industrial unit break in at 3am. This is why I like doing this job. How peaceful it is and how fresh it smells so early in the morning. My thoughts are broken as I turn into the back…

When a police car with blue lights speeds past you, how many of you have wanted to experience the rush? I am lucky enough to have twice had a blues and twos escort. This is the story of my first. — Wednesday had been a very quiet day. The weather had been kind with a lovely sunny day so my family and I went to the lakes with a picnic. Children grow up so quickly you can never forget their first steps or their first word and I enjoyed anytime I…

Another glazing story. This time about an accident at a school. All’s well that ends well though. — I am having a late breakfast, as we had been up at 3am to meet up with the neighbouring Police force to help them with execution of warrants. For us this can be very interesting, as all jobs are different on this occasion we had the usual — board up…

In the years I have been on call outs as a glazier, death has sadly been a part of the job. This story is when I experienced my first. — It had been a busy night with two public house jobs, a domestic and a lock out. In-between calls I had managed to get home for my children’s bath time and bedtime story. …