brightnorm
Flashaholic
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- Oct 13, 2001
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Last night around 11PM I was walking with my Fivemega Mini-HID through the large plaza of a huge entertainment complex composed of several low travertine-faced buildings surrounded by tall high rises. I was surreptitiously shining it all around by holding it down by my side and angling it up at buildings or having it half-inserted into my coat sleeve. I walked up the wide steps to the upper level of the plaza which was almost devoid of people, blithely shining that amazing bluish light in all directions, sweeping the beam across a hundred yards of concrete plaza dotted with manicured shrubbery, and up the sides of buildings, occasionally oscillating the light rapidly to produce a poor man's laser show on the light colored travertine building walls. I was lost in Flashaholic bliss.
Suddenly I became aware of a presence in back of me, I turned and there was a uniformed security man scowling at me, his right fist wrapped around a billy club or baton at his side. The following isn't quite verbatim but is close.
"Excuse me Sir, was that you shining that light all around?"
Yes it was, I was trying out my new light
"What is that?" (moving closer)
It's just a flashlight
"Why were you shining it at all these buildings, like you were checking them out; what are you doing here?"
(Now he's right on top of me looking aggressive but not quite knowing what to make of me)
It's a tiny HID light, you know, like those bright blue car headlights. (He looks at the Mini-HID, a silver colored truncated D size Mag 6 7/8" long with a Night Ize clip, looking like no other light he'd ever seen)
"Why are you shining a bright light at these buildings and at those windows high up like you're inspecting them, what're you doing?"
(It suddenly dawns on me that I'm under suspicion, not as a common criminal but most likely as some sort of terrorist-related individual. This place is VERY terrorism conscious and has trebled their private security force since 9/11, and of course the recent Boston terrorism scare didn't help things at all)
Look officer, (I called him that purposely even though he wasn't an LEO) I'm a member of a group that tests high-tech lights for the military and law enforcement community (I laid it on really thick) and I was testing this light to see how far it would throw and remain bright. Here- try it. (I pushed the light toward him and I could see that he wanted to take it, was actually fascinated by it even though I had turned it off but he gently pushed it away). I remained genuinely pleasant and friendly throughout and we eventually started talking. I asked him if he had thought I was some kind of terrorist
"You got to be careful these days".
I asked what lights his company supplied (None!) and commiserated with him having to stand around in the cold while others went home to warm apartments. He turned out to be a nice guy and we joked around and eventually said good night. Just before we parted I said
So is it OK if I do a little light testing from time to time?
"Sir, you know I can't say yes to that"
Yeah, I know. Goodnight
"Have a good one".
Brightnorm
Suddenly I became aware of a presence in back of me, I turned and there was a uniformed security man scowling at me, his right fist wrapped around a billy club or baton at his side. The following isn't quite verbatim but is close.
"Excuse me Sir, was that you shining that light all around?"
Yes it was, I was trying out my new light
"What is that?" (moving closer)
It's just a flashlight
"Why were you shining it at all these buildings, like you were checking them out; what are you doing here?"
(Now he's right on top of me looking aggressive but not quite knowing what to make of me)
It's a tiny HID light, you know, like those bright blue car headlights. (He looks at the Mini-HID, a silver colored truncated D size Mag 6 7/8" long with a Night Ize clip, looking like no other light he'd ever seen)
"Why are you shining a bright light at these buildings and at those windows high up like you're inspecting them, what're you doing?"
(It suddenly dawns on me that I'm under suspicion, not as a common criminal but most likely as some sort of terrorist-related individual. This place is VERY terrorism conscious and has trebled their private security force since 9/11, and of course the recent Boston terrorism scare didn't help things at all)
Look officer, (I called him that purposely even though he wasn't an LEO) I'm a member of a group that tests high-tech lights for the military and law enforcement community (I laid it on really thick) and I was testing this light to see how far it would throw and remain bright. Here- try it. (I pushed the light toward him and I could see that he wanted to take it, was actually fascinated by it even though I had turned it off but he gently pushed it away). I remained genuinely pleasant and friendly throughout and we eventually started talking. I asked him if he had thought I was some kind of terrorist
"You got to be careful these days".
I asked what lights his company supplied (None!) and commiserated with him having to stand around in the cold while others went home to warm apartments. He turned out to be a nice guy and we joked around and eventually said good night. Just before we parted I said
So is it OK if I do a little light testing from time to time?
"Sir, you know I can't say yes to that"
Yeah, I know. Goodnight
"Have a good one".
Brightnorm