
Originally Posted by
retdetsgt
But you're also reaching the age where the body doesn't recover from injury nearly as quickly, no matter how much you work out.
It was an 18 yr old weightlifter that convinced me to take the detective test. I was about 36, working graveyard when I got a call on this kid tearing up a convenience store. He was as tall as I was, 30 lbs heavier and as I said, a weight lifter. He and I went all over the damn store before I finally got him in some sort of WWF Flying Indian Death hold. I was able to hold him there until my backup got there. (Yes, Kiddies, this was pre five non-lethal things on your belt to disable some guy with a flick of your finger. We actually had to fight people back then).
I knew I would be sore the next day and I was. But I was also sore for two more days. That was the first time I had to come to grips with my mortality!:eek: I realized I didn't want to be doing this stuff when I was 50!
There was a good story by an agent who later wrote a lot of books about learning the same thing as he neared fifty. They hit a house on a raid and one of the young dopers jumped out of the window. In hot pursuit, he followed, not realizing that because of the slope, he was jumping out of a second story window. As he watched the doper jump up and take off running, apparently unhurt, he slammed into the ground, wrenching his knee out of joint, and unable to even walk.
He said he sat there for a moment, figuring the subject was all doped up, and probably unaware he was injured, when two agents in their twenties, also came out the second story window, hit the ground, rolled and got up, and took off chasing the subject, with no apparent injuries. :D
At that moment, it sunk in. He was too old.
"Man who say it cannot be done should not interrupt man doing it."
Old Chinese Proverb