(Pt. 2 of my last blog)
I decided to go with my brother purely for fun. Immediately upon arriving, we got handed Monster Red White and Blue Razz from a Monster Energy booth. I've been looking for one of those for a while. That was nice.
Inside, my brother and I walked around looking for the Kratos Defense table. After a couple laps (the building was rather small) we realized they weren't there. We decided to wait. Maybe they'd show up?
(To the Kratos employee potentially reading this blog, no disrespect to you. I hope whatever prevented your attendance wasn't some sort of catastrophic failure, and I still want to wodk for you guys.)
But alas, Kratos didn't arrive. My brother and I did spend the next 40 minutes talking to approximately 50 million police departments. The lady behind the San Joaquin desk even knew a friend of mine. We ended up walking out with a shaker cup, 2 hand sanitizers, a magnet, 2 drawstring bags, 3 stickers, and a lot of PD and military flyers.
Worth it.