Buckaholic, Same sorta situation happened to me also. My wife and kids and I decide to take my father to a baseball game (D-backs). I have a CCW and always carry a 1911.....so before we go to will call I take my gun and extra mags off and put them under the seat of the car. We retreive our tickets and head for the gates. Me and my 9 year old are playing around when I get tapped on the shoulder. Security guy asks me to step to the side. Now my entire family is already through the gate, wondering where I am, when security asks whats in my pockets? I pull out my 2 front pocket which contain keys, flashlight, and MY DEADLY BUCK 110 FOLDER. He says......you can't bring that in here.......I can either return it to my vehicle or they will confiscate it. Well, I tell him I am sorry but I 'll be back, cause he ain't getting my knife. Meanwhile my dad comes out to the gate wanting to know what the ruckus is all about. I tell him I'll be right back, gotta put the knife away in the car. I sprint to the car about 1/4 mile away.....sprint back to the same gate (they have my ticket). Well guess what? Now security guard tells me there was no way I could have gotten to my vehicle and back that quickly, so he wants me to show him where I dumped the knife (he doesn't want some random drug addict to retreive it out of the bushes). Ok......now I'm getting a little pissed, I explain that my car is only 1/4 mile away....and I ran as fast as possible so I could re-join my family and enjoy the family day at the baseball game. He insists I am lying and now calls over Phoenix PD to pat me down. Now I am raging pissed and my attitude is poor. I tell the officer that just because I am in shape and was able to run allllll the way to the car and back that doesn't make me a liar or criminal. I told the officer I just forgot my 110 was in my pocket, and use it more as a tool not a weapon. I told him I was just trying to come to a game with my family and how I was in a great mood coming to the game, but now I am so fired up I don't know if I will even enjoy the game. He was understanding, calmed me down, tried to explain that the security guard was just doing his job (which I understood until the 2nd time around). He then escorted me to a law enforcement entrance, apologized and sent me on my way to meet up with my family.
The kicker is when I meet up with my family and tell them the story, my dad says "well it is a good thing they didn't see this one". He has his Spyderco Military clipped to his pocket........
I realize the situation was partly my fault, I didn't even think to take out my knife before we entered, but what got me was the amount of people entering the gates without being checked......If I am going to be checked.....check everyone.
Take care, Mike Arnold