The Premier held his yearly - Meet the Premier Day!!
This public relation day has been going on for years!!
I wasn't interested in meeting the Premier but I was very curious if I would be allowed in the office?
Being Charles, I just had to find out? I wouldn't be a protester!!! I would be a journalist covering the event.
I walked through the doors and was greeted by this -
They sang pretty good!!!
I kept on going in the crowd.
I wasn't there to mingle with bureaucrats. My goal was to get a picture of the Premier near the tree.
But the question is - Would I be allowed inside the Premier's Office?
I went upstairs and did heard my name.
I wasn't certain where it came from?
I walked into the office but no Premier!!!
People were sitting in the Premier's chair and posing for pictures.
But before I went down. I noticed this R.C.M.P. officer in the hallway staring at me.
I just ignored the guy and went downstairs.
Once there, I enjoyed a nice little meal. < On the house >
Someone was watching the crowd from a distance.
Never saw him before, I began chatting with the guy while enjotying my little meal.
Anyway, I knew if an R.C.M.P. officer was in the area? The Premier was not far away.
Then this jerk comes around.
This same Cop tried to deny me entry at the opening ceremony at the Willie O'ree Rink.
Same guy who always give me a very difficult time.
I said to myself- Ohhh boy!!! Here we go!!!
He just gave me a very dirty look and dissapeared.
I bet my name was PITA < Pain in the Ass > in the radio wave of the R.C.M.P.!!
I went upstair and this jerk blocked my way in the hallway.
He just stood there with his back turn on me. There's was no way of getting around the big guy.
I knew if I pushed him aside? The game would be over.
I decided to use another door.
The R.C.M.P. officer quickly walked to the next door to stop my track AGAIN!!
I tried to walk by the guy but he just stood with his back turn on me?
I was wondering? What the hell is going on?
I had to remain calm.
There were people behind me waiting to meet with the Premier.
After a while, they walked by and the officer let them go but when I tried to follow them? The officer just put his back against me?
I could hear the Premier's voice.
I tried again to go in the area for a few pictures but to no avail.
I noticed the R.C.M.P. who I chatted with downstairs came to the area. Did the big guy < Cop > called for re-enforcement???
I decided to asked the officer- What's going on? New Brunswickers are not allowed in there?
He never said much.
I just walked by the guy and continue to the room. I had a little chat with the Premier's wife - Roxanne.
I suggested a good picture with the Premier would be good for the blog and to spread the word on the information highway.
She said - If my husband don't mind?
The Premier greeted me with a nice hello and he invited his wife for a picture.
I was the center of attention because I knew the R.C.M.P. were watching me very closely. < The staff also >
I took my picture!!
Was I nervous???
I do believe so!!!
The Premier agreed to do a little youtube video.
I needed my glasses to locate the right spot on my camera for a video!!!
I took my picture and got my video!!!
I quickly left the area and went home!!!
But I must ask the question?
Why is the R.C.M.P. trying to instigate this blogger???