Another senior moment:

Caught up in another gross misunderstanding.
Turns out it was a "Food Bank"
The getaway car was an electric golf cart.
The battery is dead.
I'm sitting on lower BF Egypt expressway with groceries not golf clubs waiting for the guys in white coats to take me back to Dell Webbs.
I hope I enjoy the electro shock as much as usual.
The French have a saying that covers this situation, however it seems to have slipped my mind.
Ta Ta