In Uni a few years before you in the 80s I was working in the warehouse of an Ottawa-area chain of gift shops. Had to do the delivery runs one week, including a drop off for the Parliamentary gift shop. Drove the van onto the hill and parked behind the West Block. Loaded up the hand cart and went to the door where a commissionaire gave me directions for the basement corridors that would lead me to the gift shop storage in the Centre Block. No escort, no nothing. Just roaming free.It reminds me of when I worked in Ottawa as a Uni student during the summer of 1990. I worked in the old Gov't Conf Centre across from Chateau Laurier and I'd regularly walk over to the Hill to visit a few friends who worked for some MP's in Centre Block. Back then you could just walk right in the front door of the Hill and either keep on going or if asked by the, at that time unarmed, security, where I was going, merely respond back, 'I'm going to see 'so and so' in office ABC and then keep going. I got to know all the stair wells quite well and more often than not walked into some areas that I definitely should have not been allowed to be in. I just did my best to look like I belonged there and just kept walking at a brisk pace, eyes forward and never back.

