We just left Cleveland, TN on a pit stop for lunch. This was the scene of my dumb move of the day…
Once in the resturant, I realized that it was quite chili sitting under the AC vent at Chili’s (ironic) so I borrowed Josh’s keys to go out to the car to get my fleece.
At the car, I realized I was not so skilled at his car clicker as I thought since it was not unlocking the back door. However, when I tried the driver’s door, it opened so I just leaned in and unlocked the doors manualy. Success, the back door finaly submitted and opened up.
As I leaned in to grab my fleece, a sight surprised me… What is Josh doing with all this police riot gear in his back seat?
Yep, I broke into the wrong car! A unmarked police car!
I quickly shut the door and walked briskly to the correct vehicle. I grabbed the fleece and headed back in to see if any of my coherts saw my mistake. As I moved along, I passed two larger built men with police badges on lanyards on thier way out to their car.
If I was just a minute behind, they would have come out while I was leaning in their car. Yikes!
I told the guys, it could have been worse. It could have been a k9 unit vehicle. Open door…growling dog….. Scared Tom