 | Trooper Robert J. Chab Nebraska State Patrol Nebraska Friday, January 6, 1984 |
I USED TO WASH BOBS PATROL CAR AT MY STEPDADS (JACK DARVEAU) STATION IN FALLS CITY, THIS WAS WHEN I WAS ON LEAVE FROM THE NAVY, AND TRIED TO HELP OUT DAD. BOB WAS A SUPER MAN, AND YOU KNEW YOU COULD TRUST HIM WITH YOUR LIFE THE MINUTE YOU MEET HIM, LOTS OF KIDDING AND GOOD TIMES THE LITTLE TIME I KNEW HIM.HE IS MISSED, AND ALLWAYS WILL BE.THE BEST TO HIS FAMILEY..GOD BLESS YOU TROPPER..JIM HILT LCDR JAMES R HILT,USN,(RET.) FRIEND 2009-03-19
There is rarely a day that goes by that we don't think of those wonderful days of working together and the great time we had on the banks of the Missouri River or by some pond that you found. Every day on my travels to and from work I see a State Patrol Officer and think of you. I will never forget your inspiring attitude, and high energy thaT you brought to the rest of us. For all of you who continue to protect us, PLEASE, BE CAREFUL OUT THERE!!! Terry Becker, Investigator Robin, Kaplan, Miller & Ciresi L.L.P. 2009-03-18
Trooper Chab, On today, the 25th anniversary of your death I would just like to say thank you for your service and sacrifice for the citizens of the state of Nebraska. And to your family and loved ones, I wish to extend my deepest sympathy.
R.I.P. USBP Anonymous
2009-01-06
YOU ARE REMEMBERED TODAY AND THANK YOU SIR FOR YOUR LONG AND DEDICATED SERVICE VANDENBERGHE MANCHESTER, NH 2008-01-01
"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 2007-12-11
G-d Bless.
2007-01-06
We all miss you Bob, In this day and age of Rouge Police Officers and such, you truely were a "Blue Knight". Always fair, never condecending. Always there with advice and understanding. A true representation of what a Servant of the People stands for. Those of us who personally knew you cannot convey to those who did not the true nature of your personality. You were in all aspects a "Good Guy". You never abused your power or position, and made my part of the world a safer place to live, and for that I personally thank you. Rest in Peace Bob, We love and miss you Richardson County Resident Old Aquaintence 2006-12-23
I was 5 years old when Trooper Robert J Chab passed away. I do not remember the day, nor do I remember meeting Robert. As a person who has heard numerous stories of Robert from my uncle and my father, we should all be so lucky to of had a man in our lives as important as Robert Chab. Let his memory live on in all of us, even those who were to young to remember. Robert Chab died while trying to make sure all of us were safe. You are a hero to me, my father, and my uncle. May your memory live long. Deputy Nick Adler Nick Adler Scott County Sheriff's Office Minnesota 2005-08-20
On the anniversary of your death, I salute you for your service and honor you for your sacrifice.
May God grant you eternal peace and bring comfort to your loved ones.
2005-01-06
Rest in peace blue angel S. Yates Concerned citizen
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