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by gregking
6220 days ago
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LOL. I live in Northern Virginia and that craziness does not surprise me one bit! One night on the way home from grabbing one drink I accidentally turned into a govt complex that was probably CIA or something. I figured I'd tell the guys at the gate I made the wrong turn and they'd let me leave. Low and behold I was held within the gates for 3 hours, subjected to a series of alcohol tests conducted by several feds who rolled up in unmarked black suburbans repeatedly asking me what I was doing there. At the end of all the huffing and puffing I passed every single test and was warned I got off easy as I was clearly intoxicated and next time things wouldn't go so smoothly. This was after I agreed to a voluntary search of my vehicle with hopes of just getting the hell out of there. |
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Occasionally, we would have an interviewee show up 20 minutes late for an interview in a cold sweat, shaking, and looking like they had seen a ghost--all because of a wrong turn.