The funny thing about policemen (my circle as of late) is that when I've met them, they bring all this materialistic stuff up i.e. how big their houses are, what promotions they're up for, how nice their cars are and so on. Like that's supposed to be an enticement. I'm good as long as I have a roof over my head, and decent transportation. I'm not an underachiever. I like nice things as well as the next person but I've been on the other side of the tracks. I've experienced evictions and h...