This policeman was driving down the road and saw a little boy in the bar ditch playing with chicken Sh!&. He stopped and asked the little boy what he was doing. The little boy said he was making a policeman.
The cop laughed his butt off, then called his Constable buddy over. He told the Constable to ask the little boy what he was doing. Of course, the little boy looked at the shoulder patch and said, I'm making a Constable.
They both got a good laugh and decided to call over their trooper buddy. The same course of events happened, except the little boy looked at the Trooper, thought for a few seconds, then said, "I'm making a policeman".
Confused, the cop and the constable walked down and asked the boy why, when each of them asked what he was doing with the chicken sh!&, he told the cop he was making a policeman, then told the Constable he was making a Constable, but didn't tell the trooper he was making a trooper.
The little boy just said, matter factly, "I don't have near enough chicken sh!& to make a trooper!"
Now you know the real difference.
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