Windsor Police System...

Feb 23, 2005 01:58

Today I was stopped by the Windsor police. No, I wasn't in a car. I was walking. I was walking on the sidewalk, on my street, going home from work. In truth, I was heading to the corner store to pick up some laundry soap, then on my way home.

The conversation went similar to this:


Police: excuse me!

me: huh, yes?

Police: come here please

me: **walks up to the car** yes?

Police: what are you doing?

me: um, going to the store for laundry detergent...

Police: what's your name?

me: Richard...

Police: ok, what's your last name?

me: Caron...

Police: with a 'C'?

me: yes...

Police: when's your birthday?

me: April 17th, 1984

Police: september?

me: april...

Police: 82?

me: 84...

Police: ok... **types into his computer**

me:...

Police: where do you live?

me: Peter street (note: the street I was standing on)

Police: hrm.... ok!

me: ok?

Police: ok!

me: al...right.... **walks away**

That's my tale... I walk on the wild side...

Edit:
They kept driving up and down the street as I walked home, and everytime they passed, they would watch me like a hawk.
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