Got scanned in and lot number applied to the window like usual, drove in aways when I had one of the “cammo dudes” jump in front of my car and try to tell me I wasn’t “checked in”, which of course I had been. I told the kid I was and said look at the giant “B4” on my windshield. Gomer still didn’t believe me so I got out of the car and ran down the girl who was scanning in permits and she got him straightened out. I don’t know who is supervising these junior ROTC kids but they need to get on the ball or get lost.