While out hunting for my own rocket, I picked up a nice white rocket with square launch lugs. I then carried it with me for 45 minutes while I hunted for my own. I was totally sure that the white one was a rocket from a previous launch because the motor was ambient temperature. I apologize to the guy who owned this rocket because it must have been frustrating for him to be looking like crazy while I carried it around. Next time I'll pick it up on the way back, just in case I get distracted in another long search.
Cheers.
Geof
Actually, I think by the time you turned it in to the LCO desk, Bob Steinke had sort of given up hope of finding his Mustang which was one of the first flights of the day. Another happy reunion.