Thanks For Letting Me Know You Searched My Bag TSA
I meant to post on this earlier but I didn’t.
After arriving in my room in Washington DC (where I attended the Defending the American Dream summit) on Thursday I was sorting through my bag looking for some clean clothes when I came across a piece of paper I hadn’t put in there:
Apparently, during the trip from North Dakota to DC, someone at the TSA decided to go through my stuff. Nice of them to let me know.
When I found the paper it surprised me, though I’m not sure why. I’m sure that since 9/11 I’ve probably heard about this new security measure and forgotten about it. I’m sure that there was probably a sign or something at the airport notifying it to me as well (but given all the notifications in the airport who has time to read them all?). And I don’t travel much, so it’s not like there’s been a lot of opportunity for the TSA to randomly select me for search. But still, I was surprised.
I guess, along with having to all but disrobe while going through airport security checkpoints, this is another indignity Americans who travel by air are going to have to get used to suffering.
It bothers me a little bit, but then so does the idea of my plane blowing up in the air.
Mostly, I just feel bad for the person who has to go through all that luggage. I don’t know about the rest of you, but I know what my laundry usually smells like on the way home from a trip. Tags: Politics



