In 1975, when I took the poly for LASD, marijuana was a big issue still. The examiner asked if I had ever used any and I said no (yes, I realize I was one of the few who was a teen in the mid to late 1960s that hadn't and that looked suspicious
). We had gone over that question in the pre exam and I said the same, explaining that I had played cards with friends who did, but didn't ever recall getting a high from the smoke.
When he asked me the question under the machine, he told me the needle had moved a lot. I stayed with my answer, knowing he wanted to see if I would change it. I told him that I was nervous and he said the poly was "factored" for that. He then exited the room. I knew he and probably others were staring at me thru the one glass, but I just sat there. He finally came in and said I passed.
Ironically, I faced him about 4yrs. later as a possible witness in an alleged deputy wrong doing and he tried the same thing. This time when he went out to stare at me, I slumped in the chair, folded my legs, smiled and waved at him thru the mirror. He reentered and told me I was excused. He didn't look very happy that I wasn't scared by his tactics.
OP, keep on trying and I'd recommend that to the others who posted they have given up if that is the career they really want.
). We had gone over that question in the pre exam and I said the same, explaining that I had played cards with friends who did, but didn't ever recall getting a high from the smoke. When he asked me the question under the machine, he told me the needle had moved a lot. I stayed with my answer, knowing he wanted to see if I would change it. I told him that I was nervous and he said the poly was "factored" for that. He then exited the room. I knew he and probably others were staring at me thru the one glass, but I just sat there. He finally came in and said I passed.
Ironically, I faced him about 4yrs. later as a possible witness in an alleged deputy wrong doing and he tried the same thing. This time when he went out to stare at me, I slumped in the chair, folded my legs, smiled and waved at him thru the mirror. He reentered and told me I was excused. He didn't look very happy that I wasn't scared by his tactics.

OP, keep on trying and I'd recommend that to the others who posted they have given up if that is the career they really want.



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