I've been reading up on this lately.
What with being a photographer, its handy to know what you can and can't do.
I know, for starters that I can argue about this being blown out of all proportion and that you are just over-reacting to the slightest thing.
What I can't do is be bothered, because you'll just come back with some bullshit story about chips in our heads and other shite.
So fuck off.
(, Wed 28 Jan 2009, 21:42, Reply)
^ this with bells on
my flatmate is a news journalist, he gets the union magazine every month and I read an article about this exact subject.
In the same way that I had a run in with a twat cinema ticket checker tonight about having some leftover food in my bag and him jobsworthing over it until I left/handed it over/ate it in front of him, you will also get the odd twat policeman who applies the same logic.
Such is life, frankly. Policemen, cinema stub checkers, receptionists...
(, Wed 28 Jan 2009, 23:32, Reply)