So yeah, feeling kinda satisfied right now. The other day was kinda crappy- for some reason things were just especially loud outside all day and I couldn't get to sleep. I work a 12hr night shift, so I was already drained when I came into work. Was pretty uneventful for the most part; did some vehicle stops and processed a duty van that backed into and LMTV. A few hours after midnight got a call from my section NCOIC saying that I was gonna have to stay late. Reason? A bunch of generals and high ranking officers were coming in the next day, including GEN Thurman who's the general of US Forces Korea Command, United Nations Command, and Korean/US Combined Forces Command. I fucking hate being around too much rank and try to avoid it whenever possible, but Traffic sections are tasked with a fuckton of different roles which happens to include VIP escorts.

Lucky me, the helicopters started landing at about 0630hrs, which is awesome (sarcasm) because that's the time that morning PT starts here. Sent the next couple hours driving around formations with my lights on and trying to make dumbshits realize they need to get out of my way while a blacked out sedan followed me. Speaking of, where the fuck do grunt NCOs get the balls the think that they can scream "slow down" at a cop car running with its emergency lights on by virtue of them walking in a line on the side of the road with backpacks? Electronic air horn became my favorite rebuttal to this, which was pretty amusing seeing their outrage by my 3rd shuttle run past them.

Apparently the brass were decently pleased that we got them to their little conference on schedule through PT traffic, and I got the 4 star general's coin after it was all done. Yeah, I speed through your formation honking with some top US commander behind me. So what, bitches? *coolface* B]