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Sergeant George H. Rupp | Ferry County Sheriff's Department, Washington Ferry County Sheriff's Department, Washington

Sergeant

George H. Rupp

Ferry County Sheriff's Department, Washington

End of Watch: Friday, September 11, 1981
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Reflections for Sergeant George H. Rupp

 

Although I did not know you sir I can relate to what your family is going through. My father Deputy James E. Taylor Towns County Ga. was also killed on this unforgetful night. I was twelve years old at the time and many years have passed since 1981 but the emptiness in your heart seems to never go away. Just a note to say that you did not leave this world in vain as I'm sure you were doing what you enjoyed and you will not be forgotten.

Pamela Owens
citizen of GA.
September 11, 2010

"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 © 1993 - All Rights Reserved
and may not be duplicated without permission

Investigator David L Bell
Richland County Sheriff's Dept., Columbia, SC
April 28, 2008

A fine officer, and a good man.

Ed. McConnell, Asst Chief Police
Okanogan Police Dept
April 22, 2006

You are not forgotten...........

Sgt. Al Whitney
Yuma County Sheriff's Office, Yuma, AZ
March 8, 2005

 
 

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