Why SFS Cops would lose a mental battle with a piece of toast
Chapter 8: You're supposed to keep the bad guys out, not the good guys in
(thanks CH for picking up Chapters 6 and 7)
During our NATO inspections at the Heath, operations were moved to the flightline and you had to enter and exit via a single gate guarded by the cops. I was leaving after after a particularly rough day - the flights didn't go great, it was almost 2AM, I had been at work nearly 13 hours (and was due back in 12), and I hadn't seen my wife or kid in three days. As I approached the exit gate, the sirens started to go off (impending Alarm Red - lockdown). I was - no $hit - 15 feet from the gate and started to run before the announcement actually came over giant voice to tell us we couldn't leave. Before Giant Voice started talking, the cop at the gate informs us that we are about the go into Alarm Red and we cannot leave.
TORO: Dude, we're two feet from the gate, let us out.
COP: Sir, we are in Alarm Red - I cannot let you leave
TORO: No, we're not actually in alarm red yet. Listen, I've been here 13 hours, I've had a rough day, I'm in a pretty $hitty mood, just let me out.
COP: No sir, I can't do that
TORO: (looking at watch) I go into crew rest in about 3 minutes - you have to let me leave.
COP: No sir
TORO: Listen, either you unlock the gate or I'm going to climb over it.
COP: Sir, we're alarm red - you cannot leave.
I take a look at the gate and see the slapnutz hasn't actually secured it - the lock is just hanging on the latch. I pull it open and walk through. He ends up reporting me to the OG/CC who goes through the roof. The story - as told to him - is that I stormed up there and just blew through the gate...no mention of crew rest. As soon as my SQ/CC heard my side, he calmed the OG/CC down.
To all those who say SFS cops life isn't rosey and they've got it tough in Iraq I say - suck it. These guys aren't in Iraq, they're here in the safety of America pulling dudes over for speeding in empty parking lots at 2am and drinking IBC root beer.
Who do I blame? I blame the SNCOs and commanders of SFS for not instilling some semblance of common sense into these young impresionable troops.