When Hurricane Charlie hit Orlando, I was slated to go to SFO for work. I'm seated on the plane, bags checked... my boss calls me on my cellphone
"Rob. Are you on the plane already?
-Yes
"Get off the plane. We need you here"
-My bags are already checked... I have no clothes, etc
"We'll buy some for you and comp you a room. We need you to ride out the hurricane."
-OK... I'm getting off
The FA's and Gate agent were a little curious, but I explained, and my bags were removed from the flight (and given back to me at the gate), but people were definitely looking funny at me.