
While touring a museum with my family, my wife and two of our children were looking at a display on one floor. Meanwhile, I was on a different floor, exploring the exhibits. After a tiring drive and exhausting afternoon with the kids, I found myself in an afternoon daze. Wandering through the dim, quiet halls, I missed the sign that said ‘this way to continue the tour’ and just kept walking down the hallway. Soon, I ran into an armed security guard, who looked at me and asked if he could help me.
There you have it: a fatigued, distracted dad, lost and greeted by security. Out of place