Say Cheese(ish)!
I overheard (slash walked into) what turned out to be an interesting situation this evening.
The back-story is simple. I drink and there’s a bar I can walk to/fro my house in a few minutes. Quite safe and I like it that way.
At the bar this evening I heard some talk about a massive roadblock/traffic stop just down the street. I typically don’t have a problem with those, though I’m certainly never happy to hear about the “over-zealous” officer that occasionally happens. As I walked home, I clearly saw that everything was still in place.
With the help of the drinks I’d had, I decided I should randomly take pictures as I walked by. Maybe a bad idea, but I kind of wanted to see what happened here after the stories I’ve read about random folks trying to document something in public. So here we go…
One of the officers noticed me immediately and knew to “blind” my camera with his hand-held spot light - I’m going to call him Mr. Spotlight. They weren’t doing anything wrong as far as I saw, I just wanted to take some pics… especially if they’d rather I didn’t.
Again… also, between this and the next pic, I had a fairly genial exchange with the officer.
More white-out…
Whoops! Don’t think they wanted me to capture this platoon of motorcycles. It’s nice to know how to take a pic with your phone at the side
Typical roadblock stuff - to be clear, that’s a street lamp, not them trying to hide anything
Another completely harmless pic I managed…
Moments later I turn back to take a pic … and there’s Mr. Flashlight again!
After the encroachment on the previous pic, I wanted to take some more… at this point Mr. Flashlight has moved closer and is still obviously aware I’m still around…
Last one - he kept watching me as I went and made sure the light was up every time he noticed me taking a pic.
Now, just to make those bikes more mysterious…
here are some of the cars sitting around at the actual stop point… no one there seems to care. why should they, right?
Oh, the motorcycles are gone….
Still don’t care…
Still don’t care…
Still don’t care…
And finally, they still don’t care.
Once the bikes left, everything else dispersed as they disengaged “their” motorists. It really seemed that my presence may have made them move along. I find that amusing considering that their presence was known well before I passed by.
To conclude, it seems there was absolutely nothing happening here aside from a typical Friday night roadblock. The pictures I took appear to be 110% harmless. But the actions of the officer “blinding” me just make the whole thing seem suspicious.
























