Archibaldo
07-19-2008, 07:35 AM
Well I just had a quite eventful walk home from work.
As I left the house this afternoon to go to work I realized that I forgot my wallet. I thought to myself that I probably wouldn't need it today anyway. So I go through my usual work day and we finish around 3:30 am. So I'm walking home and I remembered that I forgot to sign the time sheet. Like hell I'm going to let 9.5 hours of work go unpaid. So I start running back to the golf course where I work to try to get there before the manager leaves. I'm running down the street and I pass a cop car. A little bit further the cop care pulls up to me. Conversation goes as follows:
Cop: What are you doing?
Me: I'm going back to where I work because I forgot to sign out.
C: Where do you work?
M: At the golf course right around the corner.
C: What's your name?
M: [My name].
C: Date of Birth?
M: April 24, 1989. *He starts typing this stuff into his computer* You won't find me in there. I'm not a British Columbian resident. I'm staying with family for the summer.
C: Do you have any ID?
M: Yeah. *I reach for my wallet and remember I forgot to bring it with me today* Oh wait no, I forgot my wallet at home.
C: So I have a person jogging down the street at 4 o'clock in the morning, in obviously not jogging clothes.
M: Yeah, I can see why that would look kind of bad.
C: Get in the car.
I got in and the drove me back to the golf course. Luckily the security was there at just the right time and the security guards (who are on their first day of the job) tell them that they recognize me working there that night. And they let me in. I sign out and leave and on the way home I realize I lot my sunglasses that were hanging off my bag.
As I left the house this afternoon to go to work I realized that I forgot my wallet. I thought to myself that I probably wouldn't need it today anyway. So I go through my usual work day and we finish around 3:30 am. So I'm walking home and I remembered that I forgot to sign the time sheet. Like hell I'm going to let 9.5 hours of work go unpaid. So I start running back to the golf course where I work to try to get there before the manager leaves. I'm running down the street and I pass a cop car. A little bit further the cop care pulls up to me. Conversation goes as follows:
Cop: What are you doing?
Me: I'm going back to where I work because I forgot to sign out.
C: Where do you work?
M: At the golf course right around the corner.
C: What's your name?
M: [My name].
C: Date of Birth?
M: April 24, 1989. *He starts typing this stuff into his computer* You won't find me in there. I'm not a British Columbian resident. I'm staying with family for the summer.
C: Do you have any ID?
M: Yeah. *I reach for my wallet and remember I forgot to bring it with me today* Oh wait no, I forgot my wallet at home.
C: So I have a person jogging down the street at 4 o'clock in the morning, in obviously not jogging clothes.
M: Yeah, I can see why that would look kind of bad.
C: Get in the car.
I got in and the drove me back to the golf course. Luckily the security was there at just the right time and the security guards (who are on their first day of the job) tell them that they recognize me working there that night. And they let me in. I sign out and leave and on the way home I realize I lot my sunglasses that were hanging off my bag.