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The annual Writers’ Police Academy is now in its seventh year, and the memories we’ve created together are nothing short of wonderful.
Each year we strive to top the last, which is an extremely difficult challenge, but we always come through. The 2015 event is absolutely over-the-moon exciting! Believe me, we’ve pulled out all the stops.
The 2015 WPA is THE most action-packed, thrilling event we’ve ever produced, and due to a couple of recent cancellations we now have a few openings. So please hurry and sign up before those are gone. You do NOT want to miss this one of a kind event. There is nothing else like the WPA on the planet! Not even close.
But today, on Throwback Thursday, I wanted to take a moment to reflect on a few moments we’ve shared over the years. You know, those quiet and lazy times when the crickets are chirping, gentle breezes caress, and soft and soothing…gun blasts, police sirens, and laughter, lots of laughter are heard just outside your window.
Here’s how we roll…
*Images by a variety of photographers, including Patti Phillips, Julie Goyette, Quay Williams, and Molly Weston. I apologize if I’ve neglected to mention anyone. Thanks to you all!
What do you get when these guys, Rick McMahan and Mike Roche, are on the same program? Easy answer. Nothing but trouble! Well, trouble and over the top practical joking.
Last year at the Writers’ Police Academy, ATF Special Agent Rick McMahan (above left) decided to pull all the stops and go for the gold. With a little help from bestselling author Lori Foster, Rick “uncovered” the secret lives of a few WPA instructors/cops.
Yes, during the Saturday night banquet, in front of everyone, Rick had the nerve to “bare” his friends’ hidden “treasures.”
Former Secret Service Special Agent Mike Roche was named The Love Doctor.
Since Mike’s WPA appearance, his modeling skills have been in high demand.
But Rick didn’t stop with Mike Roche. Oh, nooooo….
Next was the always-hot Captain “Honeybuns” Shepherd.
Not to be outdone, Rick decided to display his own six pack to the banquet crowd.
Of course, my friend Rick didn’t forget me, The Big Kahuna, in his twisted plan.
Rick, I do hope you realize that someday, somehow, the “big one” is headed in your direction…