April 7, 2016
Today’s
post sounds like it comes straight from Looking-Glass Land, but it’s real:
A former lobbyist was making interns at the State Capitol
nervous with what they felt were inappropriate comments and behavior. In the
Old Days (a few months ago), the interns would have been patted on the head and
told that a creepy vibe wasn’t enough to get the guy kicked out; but with 2 recent
resignations for sexual harassment under its collective belt, the legislature
decided to Take Steps. So they got a restraining order against the creepy
former lobbyist.
But they couldn’t serve it, because they couldn’t find him. So
because they couldn’t find him to tell him to stay away, he can resume what he
was doing in the first place—which was showing up where he’s not wanted.
(“I
don't understand you,” said Alice. “It's dreadfully confusing!”
“That's the effect of living backwards,” the Queen said kindly: “it always makes one a little giddy at first.”)
“That's the effect of living backwards,” the Queen said kindly: “it always makes one a little giddy at first.”)
But they delivered a letter to his
lawyer saying that he has to notify them before he comes around, and has to say
exactly where he’s going and how long he’s going to be there. So it’s bizarre,
but I suppose it’s something.
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