Stuck

I just finished my trip and a couple hours of ready reserve and headed out to the parking lot. But I had a feeling I wasn't going anywhere when I saw the police, TSA and the familiar yellow caution tape strung from post to post, blocking my access to employee parking.

I approached a cop and asked if I can get to my car. They asked where I was parked and he said, "uh, no."

I replied, "but I want to go home."

he said, "but we don't want you to get blown up."

I answered, "okay, I guess I wanted a soda anyway."

He wrote my phone number down on his hand and said he would call me when the threat was over. As I was walking away they were pulling up the truck that transports the robot.

I had to laugh.