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I drive where I got to go. But I have a good reason....
My big muzzle.
I was flying in to a family gathering, it was my sister's wedding. As a gift, I had repaired a broken Canon 500mm lens that also has a stonking huge leather case and felt liner to go into. This with a compatible Canon body SLR was in my carry-on along with my one gallon, clear ziplock baggy of lunch. (Sandwich, two pieces of fruit, pack of peanuts and a Snickers bar) TSA drone picks through my carry-on. Sees the camera sans lens. Puts that aside and pulls out the leather case w/lens. "What is this?"
"That would be a camera. Those are for taking photographs with."
She gives me this lingering glare. She them picks up my baggie of lunch items. "And what is this?"
"Lunch. It's for eating. Try not to confuse the two as I am sure that the camera would not appreciate a bite missing of it's components."
At this point a National Guardsman behind me racks the feeder lever on his AR rifle. I leaned up and back away from the TSA search-mistress and without turning around said simply, "That rifle has a titanium bolts assembly that sounds MUCH DIFFERENT when it goes to battery against a live round. That weapon is UNLOADED."
A moment of silence to breathe twice, and I was muscled away for a deep inspection of my person, boots, and my checked luggage was also carefully rearranged with a leaf blower somewhere behind the flappy plastic "wall" that swallows up all luggage.
Since then, every transfer and the return flight home/transfers along the way were met with similar treatment even when one terminal I had to go to was not 20 feet away from the exit ramp of the flight I just got off of.
There is NO LAW on the books anywhere that protects TSA and law enforcement officers from a solid mental thrashing and it is not illegal for you to act in full capacity of being the ONE ASSHOLE that they will speak of forever. I make it a point to give every overbearing member of the TSA team that even slightly maligns my mood or character a moment they will not soon forget. ;D
'Sides, fuel in the tank to go coast to coast and back again is the same if I bought airfare.
My big muzzle.
I was flying in to a family gathering, it was my sister's wedding. As a gift, I had repaired a broken Canon 500mm lens that also has a stonking huge leather case and felt liner to go into. This with a compatible Canon body SLR was in my carry-on along with my one gallon, clear ziplock baggy of lunch. (Sandwich, two pieces of fruit, pack of peanuts and a Snickers bar) TSA drone picks through my carry-on. Sees the camera sans lens. Puts that aside and pulls out the leather case w/lens. "What is this?"
"That would be a camera. Those are for taking photographs with."
She gives me this lingering glare. She them picks up my baggie of lunch items. "And what is this?"
"Lunch. It's for eating. Try not to confuse the two as I am sure that the camera would not appreciate a bite missing of it's components."
At this point a National Guardsman behind me racks the feeder lever on his AR rifle. I leaned up and back away from the TSA search-mistress and without turning around said simply, "That rifle has a titanium bolts assembly that sounds MUCH DIFFERENT when it goes to battery against a live round. That weapon is UNLOADED."
A moment of silence to breathe twice, and I was muscled away for a deep inspection of my person, boots, and my checked luggage was also carefully rearranged with a leaf blower somewhere behind the flappy plastic "wall" that swallows up all luggage.
Since then, every transfer and the return flight home/transfers along the way were met with similar treatment even when one terminal I had to go to was not 20 feet away from the exit ramp of the flight I just got off of.
There is NO LAW on the books anywhere that protects TSA and law enforcement officers from a solid mental thrashing and it is not illegal for you to act in full capacity of being the ONE ASSHOLE that they will speak of forever. I make it a point to give every overbearing member of the TSA team that even slightly maligns my mood or character a moment they will not soon forget. ;D
'Sides, fuel in the tank to go coast to coast and back again is the same if I bought airfare.