On way TO Chicago:
Security guy: Ma'am we need to search your bag.
Me: Ok sure.
Security guy: What the hell do you have in here??
Me: Uh....OH a stainless steel coffee mug!
Woman in line behind me: damn...that's one hell of a coffee addiction
Security guy: Next time warn a guy! That thing looks BAD on the xray.
Me: oh uh sorry.
On way HOME from Chicago:
*I had gotten rid of coffee mug and was HOPING not to be stopped....sigh
Security guy: Ma'am we need to search your bag.
Me: Ok sure. (waiting....waiting...waiting....while they search)
Security guy: (bringing bag back to me) Everything looks good, but I have one important question.
Me: Uh ok.
Security guy: (holding up my Fiber One Poptart box) Are these as good as regular poptarts?
Me: hahahaa no...but they ARE good and healthier.
Security guy: I'll stick to the real ones.
Me: Good choice.
Sigh...and to think I fly again in 21 days....
3 comments:
I hate security check in. They always make me sweaty and nervous, as if I actually DID have something illegal hidden in the folds of my bags...
I love the second conversation. 'cause that's what you want to do when you are trying to get home; debate the merits of your poptarts.
HAHA I like the second guy.....I love it when the security guys have a sense of humor
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