Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Broker's Corner: Sneak Peek of Kingston at Del Sur

Kingston at Del Sur
Sneak Peek of Kingston at Del Sur


Take a sneak peek into the newest estate homes located in Kingston at Del Sur. Kingston at Del Sur will feature 50 estate-style single-family homes. These homes are 4,912 sq. ft.- 5,620 sq. ft. and will offer up to 6 bedrooms and 6.5 baths. For any questions regarding these homes in this master-planned community contact Shay Realtors.
Ray Shay
Broker/Realtor
Shay Realtors

Have a great day,  
Ray Shay  

 
858 449-4970  

 

 

 

 
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Lead Story: Goodbye Gold Toe 5/26/15


Theresa and I searched high and low to higher the best and brightest to join Shay Realtors Inc.  Nicole Montemuro, who is our most recent hire as our Operations Manager, was employed by Pacific Sotheby's, while our Listing Manager, Lindsey Fech, was formerly with Barry Estates of Rancho Santa Fe.   Both are great companies.  
Battle of the Socks 

Our most recent employee to join Shay Realtors is Kelly Haynes, who graduated from California Western School of Law only a few weeks ago. I bragged to Theresa I was doing an amazing job as "hiring manager."  That was until last week as our team of about a dozen employees crowded around our "Dog Bone" table at our Rancho Penasquitos Community Hub®
  
That is when I realized I made a big mistake in hiring every one of them. They first broke rule #1 by celebrating my birthday and the #2 rule they all violated was gifts. Bag after bag containing brightly colored socks.

They were all sending me a very clear message, "your archaic black and brown socks gotta go!" I thought I was pretty "hipster" but I guess my GQ magazine subscription must have run out. No one told me black and brown socks, went the way of the pet rock?  

Battle of the Socks 

I had no idea that colorful socks are "in."  Some of the socks were multi colored with funny logos including mugs of beer, dollar bills, stripes and even one which had Homer Simpson on it. I got what my staff was telling me.  It was time for a "sock intervention."

For as long as I can remember my sock drawer at home has always had a consistency of muted colors. Mostly black, a few dark brown and only a handful of lighter brown socks. All twenty-four years as a cop I always wore black socks under leather black boots.  It took a few minutes to wrap my mind around the idea of modernizing my sock collection.

Sometimes as a leader, you need to follow. The very next day I was sitting at the Athlete Store in UTC working on this story as I waited for Theresa.  As you can see, I had my bright blue socks with Homer Simpson on them.

Stephanie - Athleta at UTC Employee   
What the heck. Who says an old dog can't learn new tricks.  That is when I met Stephanie or "Steph" as her friends call her. 

Steph walked past me as I sat by the dressing room with her arms full of clothes.  Her million dollar smile was followed by, "hey, those are great looking socks!" 

I had to laugh as I realized she saw Homer smiling away on the bright blue background. Once again our employees demonstrated how truly amazing they are.  I rescinded their termination notices as it renewed my keen sense as a darn good hiring manager and, well, I guess I will get used to my change of socks.  

We hope you had a great Memorial Day Holiday weekend.  Be sure to thank a Veteran for all they have done to keep us safe and preserve our freedoms. We are so lucky to have them! 






    Ray Shay  
    
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Friday, May 22, 2015

Broker's Corner 5/19/15: Bay Area Sticker Shock

Bay Area Sticker Shock! 
Ray Shay
Broker/Owner
Shay Realtors 

Shay Realtors regularly has clients moving in and out of San Diego. Recently, Google and other bay area technology companies have been poaching engineers from Qualcomm and other local technology companies.  That's when we get the phone call to help them sell their homes at a great price. 
Our clients moving north to the Bay Area have experienced sever sticker shock. It's not uncommon for homes to sell several hundred thousand dollars over asking price with no repairs to be made by the seller and no appraisal contingency. 
It is so interesting to hear the stories.  Two of our recent buyers are moving from
Bay Area Housing Prices 
Silicon Valley to San Diego.  To say the least they are living large.  Real estate looks pretty attractive coming from an area where you can easily pay 1.5 million for a three bedroom two bath fixer with about 2400  square feet of living space. 
I believe in years to come people who are shocked at our current sale prices will be pushed back farther in the heels when San Diego runs out of land to build new homes.   The limited supply will ultimately result in increased values.

If you are interested in knowing that value of your home or how much it will sell or rent for just give me a call.  There is no obligation and it is good to hear what is currently occurring in the housing market.
Have a great day,  
Ray Shay
858 449-4970

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Lead Story for 5/19/15: Gratitude


Theresa and I recently listened to an inspirational speaker at an International Real Estate Conference who spoke of the importance of developing a greater sense of gratitude.  He claimed it would change us forever.

SDPD Chief of Police Shelley Zimmerman Congratulates 2015 Leadership Award Winner
Judy Simeroth
Several thousand of us in attendance listened as he explained that he awakens early each morning and reaches down beside his bed and grabs a cold towel that has been immersed in ice water overnight.  He then twists the towel before placing it across his closed eyes.   

In the morning silence, he quietly reflects on what he is grateful for and the people who have helped him in his life.  Sometime during that day he either calls or writes a note to someone who influenced him. He thanks them for what they did and tries to identify ways to help that person be more successful in attaining their goals.
  
As we sat in the crowded audience, several of us were amused.  I even let a soft chuckle escape from my lips just before I whispered to Theresa, "Wow, time to load up the ice chest!' 
Chief of Police Shelley Zimmerman
Signs 92127 Leadership Award
Recognizing Judy Simeroth  

At lunch I joked further with Theresa about the speaker and loading up my ice chest and setting it by our bed.  I'm sure our three sons would likely think I was injured or was simply crazy.  As peculiar as it sounds, over the last few weeks, I have thought more and more about the countless people who have helped me both personally and professionally. 

That is what led me to standing in San Diego Police Department, Chief of Police Shelly Zimmerman's corner office last Friday afternoon and telling her about Judy Simeroth.  Judy is just one of hundreds of people that has positively influenced my life.      

The Simeroth Family
Jodi, Jesse, Judy and Jake 
I told Chief Zimmerman how many times I asked Judy for help and the answer was always the same, "yes."  

Judy has committed her life to raising an amazing family and helping people in this City and this community.  

Judy has volunteered for countless local causes and was pivotal in helping to grow and build the 4S Ranch / Del Sur Foundation as both past Board Member and President.  

So many people do not realize how many hours Judy has donated to Del Norte High School and the Annual Thank You Run that is held each Thanksgiving morning.   

The 4S Ranch /Del Sur Foundation has alone awarded over $150,000.00 to local charities.   Past leadership award winners helped to select and present the 92127 Community Leadership Award for 2015 to Judy last Friday evening.  
   
The event was hosted by the Mutter's with over $27,000.00 in grants being presented to local non profits and schools in our area.  It was an amazing evening. 


Judy Simeroth is awarded Community Leadership Award
Past recipients Herb and Carol Mutter and Randy Koch assist in presentation. 

 Ray Shay  

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Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Broker's Corner 4.27.15

Staging to Sell Your Home for Top Price!!
Ray Shay
Broker/Owner
Shay Realtors 

We have been staging homes for sale for over eight years.  We were staging homes for free when staging wasn't such a hot topic.  We evaluate every house both inside and out and identify what a seller should do to get top dollar! 

This is an example of how we bring in the experts like Mike Iloski of
Brothers Construction to work his magic.  

See the video below to meet Francisco.  He is one of the hard working employees that changes a backyard to improve the sale price! 


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Meet Francisco!
Have a great day,  

Ray Shay  
858 449-4970  
 
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The Juggler by Ray Shay

The Juggler  
By Ray Shay 
 
Do you ever find yourself juggling?  There are so many different shapes, sizes and colors, that it is hard to keep track of all the balls.  I can close my eyes and see a rainbow of colors spinning and turning as each area of concern tumbles through the air.

As I sat in our Shay Realtors company car at 4S Ranch Community Park waiting for our youngest son Ryan to complete soccer practice, I thought I was doing pretty well on juggling the responsibilities of life, work and family.

Theresa and I have never missed Ryan's soccer games, but instead of attending his practices, I have been busy answering emails and making phone calls to friends, clients, and colleagues.  I was filling up precious minutes of time with this and that, this and that, and even more and more of this and that. 

In between juggling the balls in the air, I kept thinking about our children as I conducted my frequent checklist of their individual challenges and victories.  I wondered yet again why our youngest son Ryan, seemed to be loosing his interest in soccer.  

It would be such a waste because he was blessed with a magical touch on the ball. It must have been a gift from a higher source and I do not want it to be wasted.  

Perplexed, I set my IPad down on the seat next to me and looked up at the ceiling of my car as I tried to figure out why Ryan's soccer mojo was failing. That was when the thin grey ceiling material on the roof of my car heard me say, "Ray, you are such an idiot."

I realized I had dropped one of the most important, irreplaceable balls in my life.  It had hit the dark pavement and was rolling away from me.  Something I promised myself, I would never let happen. 
Here I was sitting in the parking lot of the sports park listening to National Public Radio working on real estate stuff, while our beautiful ten year old son is only about 100 yards away practicing soccer.  In years past, I was always a fixture at Ryan's older brothers, Raymond and Troy's, soccer practices. I made a point of sitting in my beach chair and chatting on the phone and occasionally answering an email.
Ray and Troy Shay

Those sunny afternoons always reinforced the reason I walked away from the SDPD and a career and friends that I dearly loved.  It was to raise these three young boys. I don't know if dumbass is one or two words, but that is what I felt like. I realized that maybe, Ryan is loosing interest in soccer because he thinks I am loosing interest in him and his favorite sport.

It made me think how much our focus changes from our first child to our third.  I still recall Theresa and I tip-toeing into our oldest son Troy's bedroom when he was only a few weeks old and videotaping him sleeping.  Really?  Videotaping a baby sleeping?   The oohs and ahhs were all his.

The photographs, videos, and extensive birthday celebrations peaked with our first and has been sliding slightly south since.  In the early years we got so busy giving our three boys baths, getting them fed, off to school, and over the years it seems life has just gotten busier.

As luck would have it, two days after my epiphany,  I made a point of attending Ryan's soccer practice.  For the first time in many years, my phone actually was out of power.  I watched his practice in peace and quiet.  It was the same field, where I had previously sat in the parking lot.

With my phone dead, watching him play soccer was amazing. I had a strange urge to drop my cell phone in the trash can next to the parking lot.  I don't think I am alone in those thoughts.  

I could see Ryan struggling against an opponent to gain control of the soccer ball, and pass it off to a teammate.  That is when I saw what any parent can easily recognize.  It is the childish glance or the double take when a child sees a mom or dad watching them. 

Of course, after practice Ryan said he did not need me to watch his practice. "it's not a big deal if you don't watch." It was a big deal to me.  As I tussled his sweaty hair atop his head, I made two commitments to myself.  The first was to hire the best Real Estate Operations Manager we could find to join Shay Realtors and better serve our clients wile taking some of this and that off our plates.  

The second promise was to Ryan and my family that no matter how large our business may grow or not, we will not get caught up with so much of the minutia that our trusted employees can easily handle.  Our children's smiles and being close to them are the most important things in our lives.

To ease my parental guilt, I apologized to Ryan and took him golfing. A sport that I am a true amateur. I explained that dads sometimes makes mistakes, but I will do my best not to be a repeat offender as the other balls can fall to the ground if needed, but I will do my utmost to make sure he, his mom and his brothers continue to remain flying high in the crystal blue air, where they belong.

Enjoy your week,

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Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Broker's Corner 4.20.15

Crosby Golf Club Files Chapter 11
Ray Shay
Broker/Owner
Shay Realtors 

My phone seemed to start ringing within minutes of Crosby Golf Club filing for Chapter 11 Bankruptcy protection. The question was pretty much the same, "What does this mean?" 

I think Crosby Estates is an amazing place to live and if I had a few more zeros in my bank account, I would move there in a 
New York minute.  In today's day and age, people and businesses go in and out of bankruptcy at regular intervals. The sky is not falling. 

Feel blessed you live in such an awesome home development, and let's see how it is figured out by the bankers and investors.

In the meantime, if you want to see one of our amazing listings like the one pictured, give us a call.  You can't see the golf course from it, but you can see some amazing sunsets!  

Ray Shay  
858 449-4970  
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Tactical Medic by Ray Shay

Tactical Medic 
By Ray Shay 
 
With Easter celebration behind us and the conclusion of Lent, I was happy to return to Karl Strauss Brewing Company and enjoy a cold beer with friends, Dan London and Dan Barnett. As we joked and told some slightly embellished stories, I recall thinking the evening couldn't get any better.  

That was until a third friendly face, (also named Dan) appeared and said, "Excuse me. I don't mean to bother you, but my name is Dan King.  I just wanted to say, hi."  

Have you ever met someone you have not seen in many years and your are suddenly showered with vivid bits and pieces of past memories which transports you to another place and time?
Ray and SDFD Captain Dan King

That is what I was feeling when Dan said, "You may not remember me, but you were my SWAT Commanding Officer. We also went through a couple SWAT Academies together at Camp Pendleton."

I broke into a broad smile as I replied, "Dan, how could I ever forget you? We had some great missions together."  Dan immediately laughed as well as he replied, "Yes, we did."
 It's kind of funny when tactical or military personnel describe a critical incident as "good."  It usually means the risks were high, and in the process of arresting or stopping some very evil people, we tested our own skills and teamwork.  We were happy to come out of it in one piece. The closer to the edge, the better the mission.


As we spoke, I kept wondering how Dan did it.  How he volunteered night after night to join us as we responded to armed confrontations.  How does a man run to a possible gunfight and never bring a gun? 

The SDFD Special Trauma and Rescue Paramedics placed all their trust in their fellow SWAT Officers to protect them. If anything they were more of a target as they strained under their backpacks filled with life saving equipment.

I could never do their job. If someone was shooting at me, I would always want the option of returning the favor.

I guess that is what makes Dan King, Perry, Mike and other San Diego Fire Department STAR Paramedics, past and present, very special heroes.    


Patrol carThe inner perimeter of a SWAT tactical operation is one of the most restrictive areas in law enforcement.  Due to the margin of error being so small, and allowing the threat to escape is not an option, even experienced uniformed police officers are removed from the inner perimeter. 

That is the high stress environment where both SWAT Officers and these select San Diego Fire Department personnel operate.  It is common for the STAR personnel to actually be part of the entry or react teams. They are frequently sandwiched between SWAT Tactical officers as they move towards the threat. 
Ray and fellow SWAT Officers escorting out a hostage taker at conclusion of a
SWAT mission in Chula Vista.
The SDFD STAR Paramedics were present in the operation, but are out of view of the camera.  

To every person on the team, the integration of these two elements is still recognized to this day as outstanding. As with most lessons in war or law enforcement, it was developed from past mistakes.

In 1981 two San Diego Police Officers were shot and killed in a driveway in a suburb of San Diego called, Linda Vista.  SDPD Officers Ron Ebeltoft  and Keith Tiffany laid mortally wounded in a driveway for over an hour without medical assistance.
 

   
That is why tactical operations always include a paramedic element.  To have a highly trained paramedic as part of the tactical operation is essential to the safety of both officers and suspects.


Dan, I don't know if you will ever read this story, but if you do let me assure that by your brave and selfless actions over all those missions, you had an enormous impact on my life.  I would like to "Thank You" for all that you and your fellow SDFD SWAT STAR Paramedics do to safeguard our officers who are in harm's way.

Next time the beer is on me!



Cheers!

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Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Broker's Corner 4.14.15

Why Do Some Homes Not Sell?
Ray Shay
Broker/Owner
Shay Realtors 

In today's healthy market, homes for sale are usually bought up very quickly, but about 5 to 6 percent stay on the market for over six months.  Some of the reasons why these few homes don't sell are outdated kitchens and baths, no 
parking, too many stairs, traffic noise, or homes that were over-improved for the neighborhood they are in. These houses must be priced right in order for them to sell.

After this weekend we have another 3 homes in escrow, so call us if you are thinking of selling your home.  We will be sure to take great care of you!

Ray Shay  
858 449-4970  
 
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Keep Pedaling by Ray Shay

Keep Pedaling 
By Ray Shay
The Golden Gate Bridge Ride 
It was an amazing spring day as Theresa, Troy, Ryan and I began riding our rented bicycles on a meandering dirt path on the sun splashed shores of the Pacific Ocean near the Golden Gate Bridge.
Instead of relaxing and fully enjoying the quiet moments in San Francisco, I made some of my trademark mistakes.  It usually starts with me being overly vigilant about the people around us and then I add to it my habit of reflecting on the past, evaluating the present day, and trying to predict our futures. 
When all that is rolled together there really is not much time to, "chill" as our children so often promote.
As we rode past the cable car station at Fisherman's Wharf, I saw the long line of passengers waiting to board.  My mind quickly drifted back to almost eighteen years ago, when an alert street musician saw me discreetly kneel down as I removed a Costco diamond ring from my faded Levi's jeans pocket.
On that windswept and frigid evening Theresa and I suddenly heard the musician unabashedly announce over his very loud and waterproof speaker system, "ladies and gentlemen, can I have your attention?  I think we just had a marriage proposal!  This is awesome for my show!!"

I slipped the musician a few bucks, just so he would stop talking about us. I was still shell shocked as I realized I had just tossed the marriage dice for the second time. Something I never thought would happen.  Looking back, it was the best decision I ever made in my life.   
As we approached the entrance to the famous Golden Gate Bridge, I began to dwell on our oldest son Troy turning sixteen in just a few days.
I recalled a good friend of ours told us the day her oldest son turned sixteen years old, she just stood in the shower and cried. As hard as she tried, she could not stop the tears. I think we all look back in time and sometimes struggle on where we should focus.

Ryan - Future 
CEO of GOOGLE! 
The thought of her tears were in my mind as I followed our ten year old son Ryan as he kept pushing each alternating peddle down immediately after each other. I hollered for him to look back at me. He declined. He had places to go.

I then started laughing as I watched his little ten year old legs and body alternating movements as he sped forward. The more I teased him to look back, the faster he would pedal.
If I only had a Glacier Ray Gun (GRG) at that moment, I know I would have frozen him and and our entire family in that moment in time.  Oh yeah, our third son Raymond would have to be frozen too, but he was in New York City and out of range.
I don't think wanting to stop time is unusual, but pressing forward is something to be valued. Take a minute and look around at people you know and you can pick the "peddlers" right out. They might take a break and coast for a minute, but then they get right back at it.  
Jimmy and Ryan 
Some "peddlers" amaze me.  They fight through adversity every single day of their lives. Quitting is not part of their lexicon. I just want to be more like them.
Here is a photo of two of my favorite, "Peddlers."  Only about seventy years separate them.  "Jimmy" is Ryan's grandfather, who grew up in deep poverty in China.
Jimmy is so full of life and he has never stopped moving forward. 
Why are more "peddlers" immigrants?  I think they realize the untapped opportunities that America offers.
Jimmy turns eighty years old this year and he recently opened an amazing Chinese Restaurant at the southwest corner of Mira Mesa Blvd and Black Mountain Road.  It is called Quality Taste Hot Pot!
If you stop and see Jimmy be sure to tell him you read about him in the Community Hub eWeekly. Tell him you heard he is a "peddler." I'm sure you will hear his amazing laugh.
Have great week!
 
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Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Broker's Corner 4.7.15

The Housing Market Is At Its Best Since 2001
Ray Shay
Broker/Owner
Shay Realtors 

In a housing market analysis released last week, Nationwide Economics indicated that that the housing market is the "healthiest" it's been in the past 14 years. 
 
According to the Leading Index of Healthy Housing Markets ratings, there is little reason to expect a down-turn in the market anytime soon.  The ratings focus on the market as a whole, and include employment, the mortgage market, and the price growth of homes. 

Right now is a great time to buy and sell. If you know anyone who is looking for a home or thinking of selling their's give us a call.  We will take great care of them!

Ray Shay  
858 449-4970  
 
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Thursday, April 2, 2015

Broker's Corner 3.31.15

Standard Pacific - Avondale Homes 
Ray Shay
Broker/Owner
Shay Realtors 
 
I admit it.  I have a problem.  I like looking at new homes where there is an open feeling combined with indoor/outdoor living. 
  
Standard Pacific's latest offering, Avondale, succeeds in both areas.  We enjoyed walking through the new model homes located just south of the award winning Del Norte High School. 


They have great floor plans to meet a variety of needs.  Click here for the recent price list.

If you want to look at these homes on line and check out the floor plans, click here

If you're thinking of moving up or down, be sure to give us a call and learn more about our special programs to help you to make the most of the experience!




Ray Shay  
858 449-4970  
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Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Whisper by Ray Shay

Whisper   
By Ray Shay 
  

  
Recently, after finishing Chelsea's Run in Balboa Park our family walked over to Jimmy Carter's Mexican Restaurant at Fifth and Palm Ave.  As we approached the restaurant, I saw a mentally disturbed man wandering in the middle of the parking lot of the 7-11 store across the street.  
He abruptly pulled off his jacket and threw it to the ground before yelling obscenities at his invisible demons.  It was not long before SDPD arrived and placed the man into custody. While the man sat handcuffed in the rear seat of the police car, I talked with one of the young officers. 

Patrol car
The officer said one of their biggest issues lately, are people ingesting methamphetamine from Mexico which is laced with some unknown chemicals.  It results in persons exhibiting symptoms similar to PCP abuse.    

As he spoke, I recalled the dangers of PCP.  I then thought of SDPD Officer Mike Anaya who was only on the force for about nine months, when a PCP suspect overpowered him and killed him with his own duty weapon. 
Officer Michael Anaya
PCP (phencyclidine) or "Angel Dust" as they call it, is a powerful sedative which was originally used to tranquilize elephants.  When I was on patrol in the cheaper areas of this city, the drug was frequently referred to as, "poor man's cocaine."  

I sometimes testified in San Diego Municipal Court as an expert on PCP abuse.  It only meant I knew slightly more than an average citizen and I had documented experience and specialized training in this hallucinogenic drug.  

Before gathering our family to head home, I cautioned the police officers to be safe. A common departing comment between cops, even a retired one and the next generation of law enforcement officers.  A friendly reminder that each moment they are wearing a badge, they are a target.

As I drove down I-163 to Mission Valley, I thought back to my countless encounters of people under the influence of PCP.  I then found myself squeezing the steering wheel as I thought to myself, I should have told those young officers to whisper.  It could save their lives. 

 
With most police critical incidents, you learn that either you or the violent suspect is in charge. That is why when guns are drawn or tempers flair, officers take command by saying, "San Diego Police," in a loud, authoritative voice.  New officers are reminded to practice this skill so they can take command of situations quickly.  

We also learned through experience, it was often best to slide to the other end of the spectrum and coax suspects into custody if they were under the influence of PCP.  You want to step into their often hallucinogenic episode softly and quietly. Every officer in the early 1980's learned to roll up to 11550 (b) scenes with no siren or emergency lights flashing and definitely never to screech their tires when stopping.

A sudden loud noise, quick move or lack of patience could result in the person suddenly turning violent. Since they feel no pain, seem to have super human strength and are likely hallucinating, the only thing that could stop them was sheer body weight. It would result in the proverbial "dog pile" while you try to gain control and apply handcuffs.  The entire time you keep one arm across your holster, securing your duty weapon to prevent the situation from turning deadly.  

Our sons still ask me to tell the story of the man on the roof.  It was just after shift change, about four in the afternoon when the radio call came out at 2800 Logan Avenue.  The reporting party said a large man who was likely high on PCP, was standing on his roof. If I didn't mention it, he was standing on the roof his car and the man was completely naked.  

I think I was the third unit to arrive on the scene.  The man was a giant.  The roof of the car was partially caved in and he stood broadly with both arms high in the air with his fists tightly clenched.  He looked at me and proclaimed, "I am God."
PCP can come in solid, powder or liquid form. It is most frequently found in liquid form and tobacco or marijuana cigarettes are "dipped" in the substance and then it is ingested by smoking. 
Looking into his eyes you could see the "blank stare" appearance which is common with the drug. The drug also makes a person run hot and that is why they are frequently found naked.

The other symptoms of being under the influence of PCP is muscle rigidity, a strong chemical odor on their breath, hallucinations and finally PCP is one of the few things that can actually cause their eyes to display vertical nystagmus.  It simple terms, their eyes will bounce up and down similar to the old video "Pong" or "Breakout." Now, I am really dating myself.

As I looked at the man, I realized even if I had half the Department here, we could not likely physically restrain him.  I knew we had to talk him into handcuffs. That is where the whisper came in.  I recall engaging him in my softest voice, "God, everything is OK.  Why don't you just come down and talk to me?"

He glanced slowly around at the gathering neighbors, the owner of the car who kept repeating, "he is on my car!' and the additional police cars who kept quietly rolling up.  I think I mustered a smile as I waved him towards me and repeated that everything was OK. He stared at me for about thirty seconds and then to everyone's relief he slowly lowered his arms and stepped off the roof and walked across the hood of the car as it dented below his heavy weight. He reminded me of the incredible Hulk as he stepped on to the black asphalt with his huge bare feet. 

I whispered again, "Everything is OK." I could feel the heat radiating off of his body. Several officers quietly eased his hands behind his back and applied the standard double sets of handcuffs. One to hold him and the second to make sure the first set did not break.

As I continued our drive back home with my family, I wondered if I should even this story.  I know the eWeekly has wide readership including many police officers, but most of my readers sit in gate guarded communities or in expensive homes with HOA's and neatly manicured front yards. I know it will likely ruffle some feathers, but I hope the second group sees this article as educational.

If PCP or methamphetamine laced with chemicals is making a come back, I think you should know about it. Talking to experts in the field of narcotic prevention, they emphasize the importance of parents paying attention to their children, interacting with them frequently and be their parent and not necessarily only their best friend. Finally, don't wait too long to ask for professional help if you discover there is a problem. 
Enjoy your week, as we are all so fortunate to have peacekeepers like Officer Mike Anaya and so many others on the job to protect us and help safeguard our children.
 
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