LaGrange Police Department, Georgia
End of Watch Sunday, July 23, 2000
Reflections for Patrolman Justin Cain
I wanted to thank you for your kind words and thoughtfulness expressed for our son, Brian Gleason, MP. We do have a lot in common and know just what each other is going through. With God's help one day we will see their smiling faces and be with them forever. Our prayers go out to you and your family.
Persin family of M.P. Brian Gleason
I just wanted to say that I really miss Justin. Coming from someone that doesn't live there anymore, that may sound odd, but some of the memories that I have of Justin keep him very much alive with me. We had some good times together, and I was proud to be a friend. I think back to the time we got lost on Fort Benning looking for the kennels, the party at Barton's house, (those of you that were there know which one), the night in the pool at Lee's Crossing, the day Cato chewed Justin out at Pine Road Park, and the time Charo escaped from the car and "scratched" a shoplifting suspect... I'll never forget the look on Justin's face when I said "your dog's loose!!" I could go on for quite a while. Justin encouraged me to go on with the testing process for the Highway Patrol in Arizona. I still remember sitting in my patrol car talking to him about it at the Shell Mart. And I'll never forget the day that I was told that Justin had left us. It was the night before I started Trooper School in Arizona, and I knew that there was no way that I'd be able to get back for the funeral. I know that Justin would understand, and often times in Trooper School when times got tough, I looked skyward to Justin for that kick in the butt that I needed. To the Cain family, well, you know.. I love you all tremendously. And to Justin, you're missed something fierce, but I know you have my back. I miss ya buddy.
Patrolman Danny Schrader
Arizona Highway Patrol