Apparently word got around about what happened with my Sgt. on Tuesday night, and it turns out that he was demoted during my last two days off on grounds other than just what happened Tuesday, but the way he handled himself when he unloaded on me was the straw that broke this camel's back. (I talked to a few other patrols, and they went Up.) So if he even chooses to stay at the Convention Center as a regular patrol guard (a humiliation few can tolerate, apparently), he'll have no further authority over me or anybody. I must say I'm grateful.
It's validating. Truly validating.
But if he does come in for his next shift, I'll be seeing him...oh, tomorrow. It may be awkward.