Motel 6

I forgot to add to my list, about police harassment, police that were around when I stayed for a couple of days at a Motel 6.

And that was in Maryland I believe.

I only mention it because I already stated all the different places I was pulled over for no reason, harassed, assaulted, blocked, whatever, and on my post (I'll go back and find which one) I listed all the states where some kind of police harassment and/or hate crime occured, after I was in litigation (before, actually) with the cases I had filed in Oregon.

But there was one incident, where my fiance dumped me at a Motel 6 to "think about things". I don't know why he picked a Motel 6, out of all the places. It was before we went to the courthouse.

And there were officers, 2 different cars, in the parking lot and driving all around and laughing and harassing me, and I went to a bar next door because that's all there was--nothing else, and nothing else to do, so I had several drinks and then it was police play-day and I noticed they seem to be good guys. It was the only time they harassed me over there.

There was this time when it was 2 officers in D.C. and one was nice and one was rude, with the Italian one (I think) being nicer and the Irish one (I think) being rude.

And then there was this other time, when they had no reason to be there and were there and driving all around. This man from the bar had wanted to talk or hang out so then I asked him over to chat but did nothing. I mean, no kissing, no touching at all, nothing romantic at all, and he got up and practiced a "golf swing". He was sitting down and then he kept doing this golf swing and I thought, "This is really weird" because he made such a big deal about it, and then I had a feeling he knew those officers that were in patrol cars outside in the parking lot.

The way they acted and everything, and there was no reason for them to drive over in the first place and just circle around. They didn't even get out of their vehicles, just drove all around the port, laughing and when this other guy looked out I thought, "I think he knows them."

I told my fiance about it, probably not in that much detail. But I told him this guy came over and we talked but nothing happened (totally true)and I was completely smashed (drunk) when he wanted to hang out with me. But nothing happened except for all the police driving around laughing.

So I thought that was weird and it wasn't like they pulled me over unnecessarily or did anything wrong, but it was sort of like the same thing:

"Unless you are a member of the Roman Catholic church or girlfriend or wife of one, you are going to be harassed, endangered, and tortured."

To me, the weirdest part of all, was that he made this weird symbolism out of making golfing swings and moves. Why??? it was the middle of the night. I'd been there for a couple of days with no one to talk to and nothing within walking distance except for this one bar. I think I invited a few people but only he went.

And why act so triumphant while swinging this imaginary golf club?

I never understood what the golf thing was supposed to be about.

I knew about some people in Portland, Oregon that golfed, but I wasn't a golfer myself, I could count on my hands which persons I knew golfed at all, or whom I had heard golfed. I didn't think about it again until I read about Patty Otterbach and Barb Greenman and read their husbands and family own golfing businesses and are super-into golf. But no one else I know--no significance with it.