he questioning began. "Where are you going?" "What were you doing in Colorado Springs?" "What is this used for?" Um, OK...I answered the questions and was told this was a reportable offense. Um, sorry, I forgot it was in there? I enjoy having the inflating power of CO2 on my person at all times? After they photocopied my ID and held me a bit longer, I was told I was free to go and that I would be receiving a letter from TSA letting me know how much I would be fined. WHAT?!? You must be joking. At this point I was still so upset about my broken bike frame that they could ahve thrown me in jail and I wouldn't have given a shit. So I'm going to be fined anywhere from $10 to $500 and I'll be damned if I pay $1 over $10. I'm a threat to homeland security!
Saturday, September 25, 2010
What NOT to Take on a Flight With You
This weekend I'm heading to Jacksonville, FL for Clamgate 2010 with Pam, Schlong, Buffalo, Cheese and Barbie. Should be a fairly uneventful flight, unlike my last one returning from Colorado. When I was at the Colorado Springs airport I tried going through security with a CO2 cartridge in my jersey pocket (it was cold and I pulled it out of my bag to throw on quick). TSA got pretty wound up about this. I removed it, gave it to them, said I was sorry, kind of like when you forget to take that bottle of water out of your bag, and tried to be on my way. Not so fast. I was asked to step of line and go with a TSA agent way off to the side and I was sat down and t
he questioning began. "Where are you going?" "What were you doing in Colorado Springs?" "What is this used for?" Um, OK...I answered the questions and was told this was a reportable offense. Um, sorry, I forgot it was in there? I enjoy having the inflating power of CO2 on my person at all times? After they photocopied my ID and held me a bit longer, I was told I was free to go and that I would be receiving a letter from TSA letting me know how much I would be fined. WHAT?!? You must be joking. At this point I was still so upset about my broken bike frame that they could ahve thrown me in jail and I wouldn't have given a shit. So I'm going to be fined anywhere from $10 to $500 and I'll be damned if I pay $1 over $10. I'm a threat to homeland security!
he questioning began. "Where are you going?" "What were you doing in Colorado Springs?" "What is this used for?" Um, OK...I answered the questions and was told this was a reportable offense. Um, sorry, I forgot it was in there? I enjoy having the inflating power of CO2 on my person at all times? After they photocopied my ID and held me a bit longer, I was told I was free to go and that I would be receiving a letter from TSA letting me know how much I would be fined. WHAT?!? You must be joking. At this point I was still so upset about my broken bike frame that they could ahve thrown me in jail and I wouldn't have given a shit. So I'm going to be fined anywhere from $10 to $500 and I'll be damned if I pay $1 over $10. I'm a threat to homeland security!
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what a bunch of farging iceholes the TSA are!
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