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LAX is the WORST.
I fit the profile that no one wants to. I have waist-length hair, wear a motorcycle jacket with assorted metal things all over it, have tinted glasses, and on top of it all , I look half my age. I often have guards that are younger than me calling me 'kid' and expecting me to react to them as teenagers do. I put my jacket through the detecter, and while they're puzzling over the fealty chain looped over the arm or the keychain bullet that serves as a zipperpull, or whatever else is on there that week, they don't even look in the tray. The downside of the entertainment of seeing them scratch their heads and try to tell me that I can't have a 1" set of tin handcuffs on the plane is that they're looking for something to bust me for. So if they notice my Gerber, they're going to give me hell for it.
Gollnick has the right idea, I just can't stomach it, so I usually just stay friendly and explain the x-ray of my jacket to them in an entertaining way, (Can I get a printout of that? I know a modern art gallery that would LOVE it!) and they stop wanting to hassle me so badly.
I still keep wondering what I could sneak onto a plane in my steel toed boots, though.
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Oz
"Nonsense. I have not yet begun to defile myself."
http://www.freespeech.org/oz/
I fit the profile that no one wants to. I have waist-length hair, wear a motorcycle jacket with assorted metal things all over it, have tinted glasses, and on top of it all , I look half my age. I often have guards that are younger than me calling me 'kid' and expecting me to react to them as teenagers do. I put my jacket through the detecter, and while they're puzzling over the fealty chain looped over the arm or the keychain bullet that serves as a zipperpull, or whatever else is on there that week, they don't even look in the tray. The downside of the entertainment of seeing them scratch their heads and try to tell me that I can't have a 1" set of tin handcuffs on the plane is that they're looking for something to bust me for. So if they notice my Gerber, they're going to give me hell for it.
Gollnick has the right idea, I just can't stomach it, so I usually just stay friendly and explain the x-ray of my jacket to them in an entertaining way, (Can I get a printout of that? I know a modern art gallery that would LOVE it!) and they stop wanting to hassle me so badly.
I still keep wondering what I could sneak onto a plane in my steel toed boots, though.
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Oz
"Nonsense. I have not yet begun to defile myself."
http://www.freespeech.org/oz/