A bit of fluff during the summer between Seasons 3 and 4.
“Starsky! Hutchinson! My office!… Now!”
Hutch sent me a long suffering look, pushed his chair back, and got up. As he walked behind me, he put a hand on my shoulder. “Be nice,” he whispered.
I followed him into the office usually occupied by our captain, Harold Dobey, and closed the door behind me. Instead of Dobey, however, the desk chair was occupied by Captain Levi Stillman, a strict disciplinarian whose appearance was definitely not ‘old school.’ He was in his early sixties and had been called out of semi-retirement when Dobey had had a mild heart attack a few weeks before. Dobey was due back any day but Good Ol’ Levi was bound and determined to exert every ounce of control he had over us miscreants, as he liked to call Hutch and me. Continue reading “December 22nd- Catch Phrase by DPPatricks”
