But the moment that took my breath away — the moment that stood out above all the others — the moment that nearly made me PISS! MY! PANTS! — was the moment where POTUS hands Putin the nuclear football. Our team had three nanobots video-recording from three different angles: the two men's faces, plus the football.

Chills went down my spine remembering how even the former KGB officer seemed surprised at his asset's willingness (scratch that) "eagerness" to commit high treason. With nothing at the ready but his smartphone to photograph its contents. 75 pages in all. Including, of course, the 5x7 card with all of our authentication codes. 

Explaining (if for no one else but my team) why a meeting scheduled for 90 minutes had to be expanded, at the last minute, to a full two hours (a "skilled photographer," Putin is not).