Last Saturday evening, I decided to go have a look if he was selling hot dogs.
I haven’t saw Robert for a while. He wasn’t selling his products because of the cold weather.
I notice the Fredericton Police Force have stopped a guy.
What really grabbed my attention is the Hot Dog cart in the back.
I said- Nooooo...It can’t be the same guy???
Sure enough, it was Robert and I guess the driver went through a red light.
I told Robert in front of the female officer < Nice cop > Hey Robert? You’ll have to sell lots of hot Dogs and sausages to pay for the fine?
Robert wasn’t amused. Time was money and he had to wait for the ticket.
I might add that the female officer gave the guy a warning because he had a clean record.
Robert set up his little stand.
We noticed a guy who was very drunk.
He wasn’t allowed to into the bar.
So therefore he went to the Hot Dog Vendor and demanded a beer???
Well, Robert didn’t appreciate the guy pushing his little stand so he calmly told the guy to move on.
It didn’t take long for Fredericton’s Finest to show up and in the drunk tank he went.
Yes, the life of a vendor isn’t an easy one!!!!
1 comment:
One can only imagine the things that Robert sees and hears on a weekend selling his hot dogs to the bar partons.
Robert could probably start his own blog on the going ones in downtown Fredericton on a Saturday night.
We feel for you Robert.
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