I forgot my wallet (and LTC) one day when I was headed to the range with several guns, etc. I stopped to call a friend who was also due at the range later that day in hopes that he could grab my wallet on his way. No answer.
As I exited the phone booth (this was a long time ago) I found myself in the middle of an LE convention; more than half a dozen cruisers had descended on this gas station/truck stop with their lights flashing. With a truck load of guns and no permit, I decided to make myself "small" and sneak back to the truck for a hasty retreat.
As I made my escape, I heard someone yell "Hey you" and made myself even smaller and crept back to the truck with visions of incarceration on my mind. This cop wouldn't give up, I got another "Hey you". Finally I got a "Hey you" followed by my name. Turns out it was a friend of mine. I had no idea I had stopped in his town. Alls well that ends well.
As I exited the phone booth (this was a long time ago) I found myself in the middle of an LE convention; more than half a dozen cruisers had descended on this gas station/truck stop with their lights flashing. With a truck load of guns and no permit, I decided to make myself "small" and sneak back to the truck for a hasty retreat.
As I made my escape, I heard someone yell "Hey you" and made myself even smaller and crept back to the truck with visions of incarceration on my mind. This cop wouldn't give up, I got another "Hey you". Finally I got a "Hey you" followed by my name. Turns out it was a friend of mine. I had no idea I had stopped in his town. Alls well that ends well.