You would think with this pile of credentials, we could walk right up to the President and stand next to him while he takes the oath.
Tell that to the security guard standing next to the press riser where we were scheduled for the first live shot of the day today -- the one we walked 1/2 mile in the middle of the night to make.
Somehow, some little word was missing from one of the creds, and although the look on my face said "We're about to miss deadline," he wasn't budging.
I'm not at liberty to divulge in detail what happened next, though I will promise it was completely legal.
A rodent and roach issues inside the Festival Flea Market forced inspectors to close six restaurants in and around the food court last week.