Police Officer Clinton Warren Hunter

It seems fitting that I’m sitting here reminded of you. It’s been 24 years since we decorated your house so your family wouldn’t go through Christmas without lights and a tree. Something simple so we could start to heal. It’s hard to believe it’s been that long, seems like it just happened, I can still smell the aviation fuel and still see the chaos in the ER. The memories of the drive to your house to tell your wife she’s a widow. We celebrated your life on the 20th anniversary. Your family, classmates and shift mates were there. Your family wanted to do it at the South Substation, which is now named after you. I think it was a really good moment for all of us. For most of the men and women who work there now, you’re a part of history, your story is told to them as they become part of tradition in law enforcement. For me I saw something different when I walked the hallways, something I hadn’t done since shortly after you passed. I saw a place where you lived, worked and laughed, cut up and kept me in paperwork. You’re remembered every time I see a post for ODMP. I read their story and I think of you and the others whose names are on the wall. I can see their faces, remember the laughter and as I get older it’s easier to let the tears come.

Sergeant- retired Keith Stoddard
Austin Police Department

December 26, 2025