Shiloh Ortiz
Google
A custodial staff member of the park thought it was opportune to interrupt my outing to tell me how I’m supposed to sit at the park, that I “can’t lay on the benches.”
Apparently laying strewn on the ground across a picnic blanket is fine. Blaring music on a speaker is fine.
Unnecessarily intrusive. I pay DC taxes, so I ought to be able to sit and lay on the public amenities I pay for in the way my body wants to.
I hadn’t any shopping cart full of soiled clothes with me, no tent, I’m not unkept or dirty, so city officials out to train their staff to look for context clues.
Unacceptable. I won’t be back so long as the red shirt goons continue to mill around feeling oh so entitled to interrupt what WAS a peaceful outing.