07-02-2012, 04:16 PM
I actually just got on a plane last month for the first time in years. I like to fly, but hate the invasion of the security people. Anyway, I was half expected them to ask me to take off my shirt to show them I didn't have something bad strapped to my chest. But they didn't. Instead, they confiscated my nail clippers. I suppose they were afraid I'd give someone a really vicious manicure or something. I think it will be a long time before I fly again. I'm still angry at them weeks later for having the power to make their extreme and unthinking paranoia my problem.
And no, I'm not unhappy they didn't cop a feel of me.
And no, I'm not unhappy they didn't cop a feel of me.

