Cherrybee and emotions ... few days later.
Thank you all for your expressions of friendship, your messages here on FB, your phone calls. Fortunately, I told you there was no injury.
But now I begin to digest the adventure, I tell you.
Monday so I get out of work. I miss a few decorations to prepare our home for Christmas. I go to Costco, I found exactly what I needed ... I ride quietly in the middle of La Prairie to go home, closely following the speed limit 50 ... And suddenly
Admit that you have been at least surprised to see what kind of lights behind you stick to like glue. By the time I realized that no, they did not want to push myself, I wonder if it's me they follow, I decided to stop at random, I see that they stop right behind me ...
I'm starting to find it weird knowing that in Quebec, the police never stop you for a simple identity check. A young policeman from 25-28 years to feel at my pre door and told me bluntly that I did not pay my records and I am in default for nearly 15 jours.Je stutters while trying to think. Heck, they received these letters, records, license ... I still remember to the check and mail it! Was there a problem job? Was I intend to post it and I've forgotten in the bag? Still, the young man still polite ditto ditto said: "please exit the vehicle, you can not drive it, we confiscate ju squ'au payment plates. The tow truck will arrive, please call someone to pick you up. I panic, I called by boyfriend cell. Sounds you people, it is not responding. It must be in the shower after his sport. The pound happens to me pique my car and left. The officer asked me if I'm alright (you think?), Tries to comfort me while I do know that stuttering: "I did nothing wrong, I paid for everything, I've never dealt to the Police! "and said in a tone of regret:" Madam, I'm sure you're a good citizen, I see that you have changed your address on your license, you may have something happened to the SAAQ , but you understand, I do my work, I must enforce the law! "
Thank you all for your expressions of friendship, your messages here on FB, your phone calls. Fortunately, I told you there was no injury.
But now I begin to digest the adventure, I tell you.
Monday so I get out of work. I miss a few decorations to prepare our home for Christmas. I go to Costco, I found exactly what I needed ... I ride quietly in the middle of La Prairie to go home, closely following the speed limit 50 ... And suddenly
Admit that you have been at least surprised to see what kind of lights behind you stick to like glue. By the time I realized that no, they did not want to push myself, I wonder if it's me they follow, I decided to stop at random, I see that they stop right behind me ...
I'm starting to find it weird knowing that in Quebec, the police never stop you for a simple identity check. A young policeman from 25-28 years to feel at my pre door and told me bluntly that I did not pay my records and I am in default for nearly 15 jours.Je stutters while trying to think. Heck, they received these letters, records, license ... I still remember to the check and mail it! Was there a problem job? Was I intend to post it and I've forgotten in the bag? Still, the young man still polite ditto ditto said: "please exit the vehicle, you can not drive it, we confiscate ju squ'au payment plates. The tow truck will arrive, please call someone to pick you up. I panic, I called by boyfriend cell. Sounds you people, it is not responding. It must be in the shower after his sport. The pound happens to me pique my car and left. The officer asked me if I'm alright (you think?), Tries to comfort me while I do know that stuttering: "I did nothing wrong, I paid for everything, I've never dealt to the Police! "and said in a tone of regret:" Madam, I'm sure you're a good citizen, I see that you have changed your address on your license, you may have something happened to the SAAQ , but you understand, I do my work, I must enforce the law! "
short, it goes away, leaving me alone on the boulevard in a bus shelter, adjacent to the cemetery.
In After 3 / 4 hours, boyfriend, finally joined me in tears gets to the cemetery. The whole evening is going to verify the bank account if the checks were cashed scarves (yes, they were), if we would not have received another letter but not forgotten ... brown. We understand nothing. Just petrified before a ticket (PV) of $ 475.
The next day (well after a night of 2 hours), chum me to the SAAQ . A very nice lady looks at our "record" and said finally: "Yes, I see what happened. In moving, you have reported your change of address here (of course they stuck me on my license), the entire file has been saved to your new address, but one thing. Your car is bought on credit (I had no credit history and that boyfriend of course that has brought guarantor) and you as a guarantor, you are both owners of the car. This is a 3rd file (independent from mine and that a boyfriend) who is attached to the first. Except that the change of address has not been done on this issue then. We sent a letter and a reminder to the old address, letters that we have never returned (thank you the new owner threw my mail instead of return). We pay so my plates (those paid in October were in fact those of boyfriend), and ask the madam nice if we can make a statement of what she says. It can not but give us the coordinates of its head office, we will send the document with all prior art (evidence of payment in time, etc.). This is our story. Good advice if you come to live in Quebec. When making administrative official, especially, ask the attendant to please let you check for yourself if it has done its job, you never know ... Feel free to go behind the counter!! Joking. After a ticket $ 475 to $ 167 a pound, two mornings of work lost, we expect the precious paper of the SAAQ to challenge the PV. Fortunately we are not obligated to pay as in France before issue. Our payment photocopies of October are also ready to prove our seriousness towards the authorities.
But hey, I do not want anyone mésaventure.Autant of such destructive feelings in minutes! And to think that more will have to plead my case to the Tribunal in a few months!
Go, kiss people!
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