Checking Plates?
Chris1980
I frequent a lot of clubs so I thought I'd join and ask about something I saw for the first time last week.
I was sitting in my car at the club talking to someone on my phone and when I looked in my rear view mirror I noticed that one of the club's managers was walking around the entire parking lot with a flashlight checking every license plate. I figured they are looking for LE but has anyone ever saw a club do this before?
I was sitting in my car at the club talking to someone on my phone and when I looked in my rear view mirror I noticed that one of the club's managers was walking around the entire parking lot with a flashlight checking every license plate. I figured they are looking for LE but has anyone ever saw a club do this before?
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I am really good friends with one of the girls that has worked there forever so I will ask her on Saturday if she knows and report back.
I once worked across the street from a strip joint. I ran off different kinds of wackos, one of those stories is worth re-telling.
I was checking plates in my parking lot. There was a blue Lincoln that sat close to the ground. I could see the plates on most cars rather easily. This Lincoln presented a challenge. I was bending over and had my flashlight tucked under my arm. The flashlight shifted and the beam shot into the interior of the car (it had dark tinted windows).
Suddenly, from within the car, there was a blood curdling scream, like I've never heard before. I tumbled and went for my gun. I ran up on the driver's window.
There was a tiny asian man behind the wheel. He was trying to pull up his zipper. He saw the gun and started yelling "DON'T SHOOT, DON'T SHOOT, I GO".
A few years ago, in a small town south of Fort Worth (as I recall), a local pastor would take down license plate numbers in the parking lot of the local strip club. He would then get the owner's name and address from the state (yikes! after Rebecca Schaeffer, California made such data off-limits to the public). The he would send each person a letter, stating that he noticed that the driver had visited their town, and would perhaps like to stop by his church to get to know the town, and the townsfolk, better.
A local talk radio host mused that if he owned that strip club, he would take down license numbers at the local church, and send the owners a letter: "I see you're into God - perhaps you'd like to stop by 'Ta-Tas' and see some of His best work."
Club managers might want to help LE by checking plates, looking for stolen cars, cars owned by deadbeat dads or other riffraff. Helping the cops look good is to the club's advantage.