Okay, I've been back from vacation since early Friday morning, but I figured I'd better get something written here before I lose the six loyal readers I have.
First things first, the Buffalo Sabres eliminated the New York Islanders last night from the first round of the NHL playoffs. Twelve more wins to go! Go here for coverage.
Yesterday also was Tiki Bar opening down here in Solomons, Maryland, which basically symbolizes the beginning of summer down here. I don't know how many thousands of people packed around the tiny bar last night, but there was a lot because it was a beautiful, sunny day. Finally. It always seems like it's cold and rainy on opening day.
The great weather made it a little easier to forget about all the harassment the bar's owners have been taking from Calvert County bureaucrats, simply for trying to make their property more appealing to customers. I blogged about it here before, but the owners still haven't gotten the county to grant them "permission" to use a street they own as a "patron area." It sure looked like a patron area yesterday as I weaved my way through a sea of drunken maniacs, but by failing to call the area what it so obviously is allows the county to restrict the owners from adding sand to the area to make it look like a beach.
It was also impossible to miss the vast array of police officers that manned the event all day. Now, if you're going to have public roads, it stands to reason that state and county police should control traffic and patrol the crowd to monitor unruliness. And for the most part, the cops traditionally are pretty cool and understanding on Tiki opening, given the level of intoxication of many (most?) of the people in attendance.
What I don't understand, though, is why it was so important to have the county SWAT team on hand. I don't have pictures just yet, but I noticed at least a couple SWAT Humvees and jackbooted officers at several locations throughout the island. Are you kidding me? If you hang around long enough at Tiki opening, I'm pretty sure you're going to see a few people pissing behind trees, next to cars, and off the pier, and you might even catch a few boob shots. But I'm fairly confident you're not going to have to worry about hostage situations or fugitives mingling amongst the crowd.
Even more ridiculous was the Coast Guard's hassling of a group of people on a boat across from the one I was hanging out on. As you can see from the photo I snapped on my cell phone, one guardsman had little problem jumping onto the side of the boat to poke around inside, and from what I could tell it was because two chicks were arguing in plain view.
Admittedly, there may have been more to this story than I'm aware of at the moment, but this really makes you wonder what the jurisdiction of the Coast Guard is. Apparently there are few limits, but it would seem that the Maryland Department of Natural Resources would be responsible for handling any incidents that take place on state waters (in this case, we were on a creek off the Patuxent River), much less on a boat on a state waterway that's docked at a private establishment.
In any event, this little episode lasted less than 20 minutes, but it did give the Coast Guard a nice opportunity to act important and boot everyone off the pier while they strutted around. A buddy of mine somehow managed to stand ten feet from the action and take pictures, so I'll put them up as soon as he sends some to me.
The point in all this is that while the local and state government have a vested (and legitimate) interest in keeping such an event under control, you can just about guarantee that if there are no major incidents that warrant police involvement in the first place, they'll usually be sure to hassle a handful of peaceful, happy patrons just to make their presence felt. And when the feds are on the scene, it seems especially difficult to argue this assertion.