Next To Naked Through Security
My Mom and I made it through the security checkpoint without having to remove all our clothes. I can’t figure out why the security people have to be so dour. Surely smiling won’t limit their ability to do their job.
We made it to our gate and found the place empty. I spotted an electrical outlet tp plug in my laptop and charge my battery, and my Mom helped me move the wall of seats closer to the window seat so we could put our feet up and relax…and blog.
Forty-five more minutes and I’m swallowing dramamine…and the world as I know it will change.
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