I was on a beautiful Gulf Island on the weekend, sitting in the bar of a marina, having a nice chat with an old sea dog kind of guy who was skippering a 42 foot power cruiser that was built in 1926. This boat was just stunning. He was from Seattle and has been cruising and sailing the west coast for the last 40 years, he told me. He had some great stories, no doubt.
He asked me what the hell is going on with the police in Canada of late, and said he feels like he can't even turn around without a "Blimmin Cop breathing down my neck". He's had the police board his boat twice in the last two weeks and was fined for driving his electric scooter on a local road that has a speed limit of 60km/h (electric scooters are only permitted on roads with a max of 50km/h)
I have to totally agree that it's getting ridiculous out there. I was on my friends boat a couple weeks ago off the east coast of Vancouver Island and we were chased down aggressively by an RCMP boat, boarded and searched. Thankfully my friend had his license, but one of our life jackets wasnt approved so he ended up with a $200 fine. The cops chewed us out, and told us to head back to shore and get a proper jacket or we'd face more fines. They were rude and treated us like criminals. Day ruined.
Then just yesterday, as I was leaving the tiny island with a population of 5000 people, I went through a massive road block. The cops were checking everyones insurance, licenses and handing out inspections on any car that looked a little rough and ticketing anyone not wearing a seatbelt. When we pulled up to one the several cops, he leans right in to my window and starts barking questions at me. He stank like cigarettes. All my shit is together so he had nothing on me, until he saw my wife's dog spray on the dash. She walks our dog every night downtown Vancouver and buys those keychain pepper spray things from the 3 Vets.
This prick actually reaches across in front of me and grabs it from the dash and says, with this tone like he's got me, "And what's this??".
"Dog spray" I deadpanned.
"Where'd you get it??"
"3 Vets"
Then he just stared at me for a while before he says, "You had anything to drink?".
"Nope"
"Ok you can go..." And he thrusts the dog spray at me and waves his arm impatiently for me to move on.
Who the hell are these guys protecting us from anyway? Who the hell do they work for? It seems like they're there to simply take our money and treat us like shit. And to hear an old American guy saying he's getting sick of the way the cops treat him when he comes to Canada really nails the message that something just ain't right around here anymore.
I'm no cop hater. I know it's a tough job and yada yada... But it's getting a bit ridiculous. Has anyone else noticed the increase in police meddling of our day to day business? Really starting to get on my nerves, especially when we have gangsters shooting each other in the streets. Go get THEM! Not me and my friends hanging out on a boat for the day.
He asked me what the hell is going on with the police in Canada of late, and said he feels like he can't even turn around without a "Blimmin Cop breathing down my neck". He's had the police board his boat twice in the last two weeks and was fined for driving his electric scooter on a local road that has a speed limit of 60km/h (electric scooters are only permitted on roads with a max of 50km/h)
I have to totally agree that it's getting ridiculous out there. I was on my friends boat a couple weeks ago off the east coast of Vancouver Island and we were chased down aggressively by an RCMP boat, boarded and searched. Thankfully my friend had his license, but one of our life jackets wasnt approved so he ended up with a $200 fine. The cops chewed us out, and told us to head back to shore and get a proper jacket or we'd face more fines. They were rude and treated us like criminals. Day ruined.
Then just yesterday, as I was leaving the tiny island with a population of 5000 people, I went through a massive road block. The cops were checking everyones insurance, licenses and handing out inspections on any car that looked a little rough and ticketing anyone not wearing a seatbelt. When we pulled up to one the several cops, he leans right in to my window and starts barking questions at me. He stank like cigarettes. All my shit is together so he had nothing on me, until he saw my wife's dog spray on the dash. She walks our dog every night downtown Vancouver and buys those keychain pepper spray things from the 3 Vets.
This prick actually reaches across in front of me and grabs it from the dash and says, with this tone like he's got me, "And what's this??".
"Dog spray" I deadpanned.
"Where'd you get it??"
"3 Vets"
Then he just stared at me for a while before he says, "You had anything to drink?".
"Nope"
"Ok you can go..." And he thrusts the dog spray at me and waves his arm impatiently for me to move on.
Who the hell are these guys protecting us from anyway? Who the hell do they work for? It seems like they're there to simply take our money and treat us like shit. And to hear an old American guy saying he's getting sick of the way the cops treat him when he comes to Canada really nails the message that something just ain't right around here anymore.
I'm no cop hater. I know it's a tough job and yada yada... But it's getting a bit ridiculous. Has anyone else noticed the increase in police meddling of our day to day business? Really starting to get on my nerves, especially when we have gangsters shooting each other in the streets. Go get THEM! Not me and my friends hanging out on a boat for the day.
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