
Isn't this US?
What I’m talking about, of course, is our government. At every level, it seems to be about them catching us or getting us or taxing us or prohibiting us. Especially now that our governments are struggling financially more than they have in a long time.
This rant stems from a garage/yard sale I did with a girlfriend next door yesterday in a cute little area of Santa Barbara we call West Beach.
So there we were, Ms. Diana and I, getting things ready for our sale. We had done a bit of spring clearing and came up with a ton of things we didn’t use, want or need. We put the ads in Craigslist of course, posted to a couple local forums and Diana put up about two dozen bring yellow GARAGE SALE signs around three square blocks in order to attract traffic.
And attract traffic it did. As usual, hard core garage sale people show up before you say the sale begins so they can get the best stuff to resell. We knew this so were pretty ready for them when they started arriving upon the scene. This was about 8:30 am or so.
At around 9ish, one of the city’s meter maids, an M. Styczynski, rolls her little motorized buggy around the corner and immediately spies one of our attendees parking the wrong way on the curb. She had a little fit and since he was still in the car, was able to inform him that he had to park the other way on the other side of the street. If he didn’t, she said, his truck would confuse people. Hello?
SIDEBAR: in West Beach there is one side of the street you need parking passes for during the weekend and one side you can park for 90 minutes on. WE were on the need parking pass side but to be very clear…there was plenty of parking as it wasn’t a holiday and it was chilly to boot.
Then someone else pulls up, going the correct way, and tried to park on our side of the street so they could just pop out for a minute or two and check out the sale. Again, she made a point to let this woman know she HAD to park on the other side of the street.
She looked at Diana and I and said, “You’re going to have to tell all these people that they have to park on the other side of the street!” She was NOT, I repeat NOT, in a very good mood. I chimed back, “Well, I’m not going to do that all day because I won’t be watching the cars. I have other things to do but you know, they’re only parking for a couple of minutes. It’s not like this is an issue for anyone (except HER but I didn’t say that).” I’m pretty sure that pissed her off even more.
Over the course of several hours, she rolled around the block at least three more times, constantly trying to catch someone in the act so she could give them a ticket.
Now keep in mind, we’ve all seen the articles and watched the reports about cities who give their employees quotas and I have to say, she could easily have been in that frame of mind…but of course I’m not sure.
SIDEBAR II: Before the sale even started, I moved my car from my driveway behind my home where no one sees it and it’s certainly not a traffic problem, to in front of one of the three single garages the neighbors have. They’re good friends and it wasn’t a problem. The neighbor moved the car back a bit so he could get into his garage and there my car sat. Along with a HUGE pickup truck two cars down in front of the third garage which belongs to one of the other tenants in this apartment building. Both of our automobiles were blocking the sidewalk (but easy to go around for a few hours but we weren’t aware of the issue) but evidently this wasn’t a problem because M. Styczynski certainly would have said something earlier, wouldn’t she? That’s the big question.
How the story ends is that the very last time she goes by, around 2:20 PM, we see her out in front of my car and the truck. I walk the 15 feet down to her and ask, “Now what?” She tells me the issue with the sidewalk. I tell her all she needed to do was ask if either of the cars belongs to someone at the sale. Then she tells me she’s already given us TICKETS!
INSERT 4/15/11 - I just found out that the meter maid did NOT give the truck a ticket for being in the sidewalk, which it certainly was considering its size. She gave it a ticket for expired tags!
Now what you have to know about me is that I don’t GET mad. I don’t GET upset in the way I got upset yesterday hardly ever and I can’t tell you the last time I lit into another human being like I lit into her.
I ‘suggested’ that all she had to do was ask if anyone knew whose cars where parked in front of the garages. She argued that she didn’t have time to do that…ya, right. I vehemently replied that she had plenty of time…that’s her job! I asked her what part of being a human being she didn’t understand…it’s a stupid garage sale. And everyone was having fun, except her, and she just couldn’t let it go for the day.
SIDEBAR III: When it’s raining and really stormy here, the meter maids are no where to be seen. Evidently the RULES don’t apply when it’s wet outside!
Well, she drove away, I fumed for about 30 minutes and now I’m contesting the $48 ticket. The biggest point is that the cars were parked that way all day long, UNTIL she decided to that it was a problem.
If you’ve followed any of my other blogs, you know I lived on the beautiful island of Tortola in the BVI for six week in Jan/Feb. of this year. The thing that I was really drawn to is that things like this wouldn’t happen there. The police don’t give you a bad time if you park somewhere for a few minutes and other people really don’t get into other people’s business (we’ll go there soon). I just couldn’t help wanting to be back in that environment for a bit. It’s so much more relaxing and laid back than here in the US and Santa Barbara I’m sure is a lot more laid back than other places.
Bottom line, I’ll simply ask the question again…
When did it become US against Them when THEM is US?
Additional Note Added 4/15 - I had a meeting with a friend of mine the evening of 4/14. I had been up town for a meeting a few hours earlier and noticed this same meter maid, M. Styczynski, doing her thing around town. My friend tells me he was HIT by one of the meter maids up town that afternoon because evidently he was standing by the rear tire talking to a friend and she couldn’t reach the tire. He said he marked HIM instead and it obvious that it was on purpose!!! OMG