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Despite a quality experience at the Police Academy new recruits still had a lot to learn so picking their training officers would be a critical step for them. Hardcore Perhaps the most critical step would be getting the officers to agree to the added responsibility. I relied heavily on Dan for that. Making arrangements for travel with Max wasn’t as difficult as I thought it would be. Jonathan just rented an executive jet. Getting Caesar’s Palace to accept him was harder, but once again my father-in-law’s influence prevailed. We left from Memphis on Sunday morning, arriving at McCarron around noon. We had no trouble getting a cab at Big Boobs that hour even with Max, but the bellmen were terrified even when I had told Max to heel and we walked into the cavernous lobby. I paid for everything on my personal credit card—the city reimbursing my expenses once I was back at work. 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Matt joined the Navy after high school where he became a military police officer once he had completed basic training. After four years he left the Navy to study Criminology at the University of North Carolina, earning a Bachelor of Science degree in three years. He then became a United States Marshal where he had one of the highest arrest records in the history of amateur the service. I will tell you that he was the best partner I ever had as a Marshal. He left the service about six months ago to take his current position. I’ve asked Matt to describe his involvement in stopping a multi-million dollar drug ring after only six weeks on the job. It is my distinct pleasure to introduce my very close friend, Matt Cahill.” I stood and, after kissing Lucy’s cheek, walked up the steps to my right, stopping to shake hands with Paul, hugging him in the process. “Thanks for the great intro, Paul. It’s nice to know that I was your best partner when we were Marshals. 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