Cops encounter dead bodies in all kinds of situations: murders, accidents and natural causes. I’ve seen some strange ones, and those images still come to mind from time to time. I found one dead gal standing up, in her kitchen, with a cocktail in her hand. I found an old woman sitting in her recliner with a huge butcher knife in her chest. Another was sitting on the toilet, decomposing, and her face had sagged down onto her lap. Click headline for full post.
You can’t make this stuff up. Read about it in my new book, Peckerwood in the Hood, Misadventures of a Kansas City Cop.