Ground Zero Continues
Thursday, September 12/02, Day# 27:  No problems with parking today, found my usual spot, payed for mine and three others almost expired. I do this as ritual. I think it disturbs the meter man slightley, however they are always eager to accept my coins. While ascending the walk way to my usual perch, I immediately spotted two security gaurds ( Elmer Fud and Arnold), trigger fingers itchy, beefed up security and all, observing my approach. They were situated in my usual domain and appeared to be awaiting my arrival. My heart skipped about a dozen beats, expecting to be gunned down in a moments notice." Does this sound like paranoia may be an issue"? Or should I just cut back on the doritos and thriller movies before going to bed? Needless to say, I mustered up my most innocent face and wished them a wonderful morning on my arrival. They were friendly in return, eased their hands away from their holsters and wished me well. I felt it was unnecessary to complain about them soliciting my perch and graciously accepted the other one, the wasps all live at. I informed them, if they hear me yelling, it would only be as I was being stung and to not fear terrorist attack. I think them darn yellow jackets must think I am their father, as I am in yellow and black as they. Obviously their environment dictates their behavior as they attack fathers at will.Not much to report, beautiful day once more. A knowledgeable business man approached me and informed me that the problem is the judges are appointed not elected. No new news there I added. The most interesting observations for me today was as I was leaving. On about 8 th. street and Queens ave. I found myself behind two vehicles, on a steep incline. The vehicle ahead of me was blaring its horn, waving hand out the window, screaming at the elderly woman to hurry up ahead of them. "Can we say Road Rage". I was qutie content with the speed as my little Honda was maxed out at 30 kmh. The woman took a bold initiative and discreetly flipped the bird to the vehicle in front of me, then pointed to the left. I think I turned my head at the same time as the irate driver in front of me, to the left. Oops, "a school". This was sufficient in quieting the "would be Road Rager".
  Have a wonderful day all. 
Monday, September 16/02, Day# 28: Greetings everyone from  the west coast. Today was a wet one for sure, at least I did not have to worry about the wasps today. The court was actualy quiet, in spite of the 50 or so people assigned to jury duty. I held my ground for two and a half hours today in spite of being soaking wet. Nothing to exciting to report. The usual stares and such, as well as many encouraging words of support from people wandering by. Met a gentlemen by the name of Steve, who upon seeing me approached. This guy had an awesome attitude, and out look , in spite of the 6 years, $80,000.00, and not having seen his daughters in 15 months now. Today he was at the court house on a related matter. His now ex girlfriend, teamed up with his former ex and accused him of sexually abusing her child. The interesting thing was he was not even in town at the time of the alleged abuse, however was incarcerated upon arrival home, without even indication of the said abuse, as well as having to now defend himself at the cost of several thousand dollars. This guy was a true trooper, with a positive outlook and attitude. Truly an inspiration. His knowledge and understanding of the corrupt legal policies was a reflection of the 6 years and 80 grand. I invited him to join us in our crusade for equal justice and parenting.
Tuesday, September 17/02, Day# 29 :  Greetings everyone. Another beautiful day on the west coast. A busy day at Kangaroo court. Lots of people, stares , and plenty of conversation. Looks like I may have recruited a few more alienated fathers today. Have to say, there is certainly no shortage of destroyed dads out there. Truly a measurement of the effectiveness of our Supreme and Provincial courts policies criminalizing fatherhood.
Received many glares from feminine Nazis and lawyers today as well. Tht's fine as I do not think to highly of them either. Placed my sign looking imto the court house today. Much more attention was the result. I noticed the garbage bins set into the walls were now covered with steel plates? I guess I no longer have too worry about the FBI within. (LOL)
Thursday, September 19/02, Day# 30: Greetings everyone, a somewhat cooler and very wet, west coast. Before I proceed, there is something I would like to share. " Hi there, my name is Robert Robinson, and I'm an activist". "Whew", thats a load off my chest. Yeah, I found myself bright and early at Kangaroo Court, new sign and all."BC COURTS ENDORSE CHILD ABDUCTION,APPLY WITHIN".
 With PCBC written in the four corners. So how was I received? All I can say is " A STAR IS BORN". Men gave me the thumbs up saying here,here. Some woman gasped in shock, everybody took notice, as though this was the first time I was there. I faced my sign looking into the court house again, with overwhelming response. People were literally congregating inside and outside of the court house over my sign. many broke into laughter as well. many stares, comments and discussion.Today I certainly made an impression.
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