……when I went down to pay the police,
I took my receipt book. Told him he needed to sign a receipt. He obviously did not want to do that and several times asked me why.
However he was much calmer today, almost likeable. He counted the money, took it and eventually signed the receipt.
And then he admitted that he was in the wrong. I spoke very friendly, very calmly to him and told him that it appears he does not know the community he is responsible for….and that if he knew anything he would have known that it was I who donated the inverter and batteries in his police station. I told him (very sweetly) that it was his job to know his community since he is responsible for it.
He said he was late for a meeting in Gaspar Hernández. And he was in a foul mood for all the demands being placed on him.
We chatted a bit longer and as I prepared to leave I told him that I had just a bit of advice for him…….to drive slower and keep a better distance.
And I left, went around the block to go back home, and passing the police station again, he was now outside. I stopped my car and rolled down the window and smiling, said and NOW do you know me?
Sorry to the guys here…..but I have learned in the DR to get what I want from a Dominican man who thinks he is powerful,
The trick is to talk sweetly, smile, maybe act like I am flirting (yep- this old bag 70 year old woman!) and in my nice ladylike voice say what I really think and put them in their place. Men here are so easily charmed that a
woman can get away with almost anything!