Airports make me irrationally nervous.
First there’s the issue of POSSIBILITY that my boarding pass, ID, wallet, and carry on baggage could suddenly evaporate into thin air. Every few seconds, I obsessively check to get visual confirmation that some unknown force has not suddenly taken my valuable possessions and made it’s way to Tijuana.
Then there’s my sudden inability to understand the English language rendering me completely unable to follow directions for getting in line to board the plane and instead of lining up in the B 31-60 line, I’m all standing like a fool in the A 1-30 line while everyone else is all “what’s that woman doing in our line” and then I’m all embarrassed and foolishly bumping into people as I try to get out of line and everyone is staring at me like I’m some kind of wart on society.
I worry that some ninja laptop thief is going to sprint full speed up to me, swipe my laptop and disappear into a crowd of people, while I clumsily chase after the person yelling for help and while onlookers smirk at my misfortune.
Missing my plane while I’m in the bathroom is another thing that freaks me out, so instead of going pee, I just hold it. And then I won’t drink water because I don’t want to have to pee even worse than I already do.
Luckily NONE of the above things ACTUALLY happened…except for holding my pee, OBVIOUSLY I didn’t want to miss my plane that would be taking off in 2 hours. DUH.
But one of my fears is unknowingly packing something the TSA has banned, like by some magical force I could accidentally pack a nuclear torpedo in my carry-on. I mean, I’m already nervous about not following the directions of putting my carry-on items in the bins properly or accidentally setting off the metal detector because I forgot to remove my belt, I certainly don’t want to draw attention to myself for having my stash of weapons of mass destruction detected.
So when the TSA agent told me they were going to have to open my bag and search it, I tried to act all nonchalant, but really I was scared to death they’d find the drugs/weapons/sex toys.
Instead they found a pocketknife. In my laptop bag. That I had packed all by myself. This wee pocketknife suddenly looked like a machete.
The TSA agent hefted it out of the bag and my jaw dropped to the floor, my face burned red, and I started stuttering and begging for mercy.
“Uh, uh…I, uh, don’t, uh, even KNOW how that got in my bag. Please, mister, have mercy on my soul! I have two small children at home. Don’t send me to prison! I’m not a terrorist!!” (I didn’t really say the last four sentences, I just added them for effect.)
He was kind and told me that we wouldn’t have to call my husband to bail me out of jail…this time.
And that’s how I narrowly escaped being arrested and sent to clink to become someone’s bitch.
That’s funny…and sad too because I am the same way and no refuse to fly for that hassle. If I can’t drive, I ain’t going.
Have a good weekend!
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I’m the same way when I fly.
Also – did they keep the knife???
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Well thank GOD they didn’t get your drugs or sex toys.
I know you are having a BLAST! Please have a drink or four for me!
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Since 9/11 everytime I have flown I have been stopped for “extra” security checks. My blond hair, green eyed, pasty self must appear as a terroist. I seriously am not joking. I use to think it was my last name, but my husband never gets stopped. I am talking the whole take you to the side, find a female agent and pat you down check. And no the metal detector did not beep. I always warn who ever I am traveling with that they will have to wait for me on the other side, becasue I will be stopped. They usually do not believe me. Then when I finally appear from that cubical, my travel companion is laughing their butt off at me. I asked one day why I am always stopped. The guy told me my ticket was marked for a random search. I think I am on some watch list.
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At the airport a few years ago, the chick found and took my brand new bottle of $13 ky. I was more angry than embarraced.
Glad you escaped.
In the days before any sort of terrorist attacks, after walking through the metal detector at the San Jose Airport, which I set off, I was told I had to take the barrette out of my hair because the little man who was manning the detector decided that was the only thing that could be setting off the detector.
I said there was no way in h-e-l-l that I was going to take the barrette out of my hair and he could stuff it.
So he said okay and let me through.
Ah, those were the days.
PS: Check out Johnny Foley’s Irish Pub (a block or two away from Lefty’s) and Gold Dust Lounge on Powell (very small, very divey, but when the band starts playing, it’s just too much fun). : )
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I do hate to fly. I am always amazed by who gets stopped and who doesn’t.
That’s funny. I also constantly check to make sure my boarding pass is where I put it. Totally paranoid.
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I haven’t flown since all the changes in security. Well, let’s be honest, I haven’t flown since Giggles was 2, so that was 11.5 years ago. I didn’t mind it, but I do prefer driving better. I loved my cross country trip from Orlando to San Diego…good times!
Glad he didn’t cart you off to jail. What were you doing with a pocketknife in your laptop bag anyhow?
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We used my husband’s lunch cooler to pack the baby bottles and stuff when we flew last summer. We left from Newark, got to FL, spent the week, and on the way back, in a little podunk airport, they found a steak knife in the baby’s bag. A big one.
That was fun explaining, but what’s worse is that they didn’t even check the baby’s bags in Newark once I told them there was formula in it. And the x-ray machine apparently failed to notice a GIANT KNIFE.
Glad you’re no one’s bitch.
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Oh crap! I totally freak out when I have to travel too. I had my bag searched last time and it was only because I had so many different electronic devices in it they couldn’t see everything, but a pocket knife, Holy Crap Woman! I’m glad your not gonna be anyone’s bitch. Seriously they probably wouldn’t let you post while incarcerated.LOL.
Glad your not behind bars!
Glad you didn’t get sent to prison.
I love traveling and am usually relaxed. But when we went to China to adopt Bunny, I was a total freak show at the airport. I accidently left a small scissors in the diaper bag that Bubs carried through security in Nanchang. When he was stopped I took off running with Bunny. I figured I’d get her to the States first and then bail Bubs out of jail. But they only confiscated the scissors so we were all lucky.
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I haven’t flown since 9/11…sometimes I’m seriously glad I haven’t. I’ll pack something without even thinking about it being on the watch list and hauled away, I just know it…
But…eventually I’ll have to fly. I need to see my BFF and my family at some point…some day…if I win the lottery I’ll fly again.
And I’ll probably end up like you, with sewing scissors instead of a pocket knife *G*
oh but think of the blog posts you could have done from prison!
I haven’t flown in ummm 13 years now, so I know I’d be a total basket case when it came to going through security. For that reason, I probably wouldn’t take ANY carryons LOL I’d just buy my shit whenever I was going LOL
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First of all love the header.
Secondly You have listed all of my fears about traveling to a tee.
The flying part itself is a breeze.
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I too have all the above fears.
Also I have fears of a wicked hangover.
So I am home.. vicariously reading about Blogher and fully hydrated.
why are you carrying knives ?? and how is blogher
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I was going to say “me too, me too,” but that’s already been done now. Hmm…
I do the holding-of-the-pee thing, too. What’s terrible is that I think my anxiety about hopefully not needing to pee on the plane (’cause really, what’s worse?) actually makes me need to pee more. So I hold it in and don’t drink anything else and end up dehydrated and headache-y by the time I’m back off the plane. Stupid, huh?
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at least you got a return flight…you can always good arrested on the way home. good luck, think of it as a blogging opportunity.
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I have been singled out for extra security checks several times since 9/11. Apparently I fit some kind of profile although I”m not exactly sure what that is ….. hmm ….. short plump Jewish girl?
Hope you’re having a great time!
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I remember those long ago, halcyon days when I’d carry a pocket knife (actually something remarkably similar to a switch blade) so I could strip cables when trouble-shooting massive computer networks.
Hope you can get your knife back!
Happy Saturday, Barbara
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Oh my! I’m glad they didn’t keep you!
Every single time that I fly with my kids, I am treated like a terrorist and it pisses me off! I have had every kind of baby related item taken from me. Yep, that diaper cream is a bomb. Idiots!
I hate flying…..
This is a rule and I put my foot down!
You may NOT go to jail without me.
The End.
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did he let you keep the knife?
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Glad no jai time in your future. Did you wear your cute red shoes yet?
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Annnnyways. Back to reality. Having just flown myself last month, and having the same psychotic OCD worries about flying and airports as you, I can totally relate.
Hope the flight home is peachy. And you really should pee at the airport. You don’t want a bladder infection, do ya? Poor thing! Although, shhh, I do tend to make sure I’m sitting at my gate like 2 hours before. You never know…
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So funny! And yet, imagine what fabulous blog posts you could have written from prison!
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Ya, but did they find your sex toys? All of them?
Knot
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Do you think maybe your previous post’s sentance “slightly drunk and have been up for nearly 24 hours” might have had something to do with the pocket knife showing up in your bag…? Just sayin’.
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You’ve clearly struck a chord here with all the “me too’s” And now here’s mine: I fly 2 or 3 times a month (for the last 10 years) and I still try to act nonchalant as my stuff rides on the belt through the XRAY so that they won’t “go through my stuff” because I acted guilty instead of nonchalant. Why do we do this? Have we seen too many movies?
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Ill spare you my ME TOO!!! and just tell you that if they (the big they. the royal they. the blogher
they) gave an award for best post title youd always win.
me? Im bucking for WORST.
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I have the same fears too. The airport ones, not prison. Now that I think about it…quiet cell, no children, someone feeds me…prison actually sounds kinda good…
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OMG you are crazy!! LMAO. Why did you have that in there in the first place silly?
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I know what you mean…Last time I traveled, they took my Shu Uemura eyelash curler!
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Once in 2002, when my son was three, we were going through the security check and for some inexplicable reason he said, “We don’t have any bombs!”
I have NO idea why he said that. He wasn’t allowed to watch the news, we never talked about stuff like that; I don’t know that I’d ever heard him utter the word before, let alone use it in such a context.
After a flutter of apologies and some preprimands from the agent, we were allowed through.
SOOOOO nice meeting you this at BlogHer. On the train home I had to whip out my iPod to drown out the sound of someone smacking and cracking their gum crazy loud. I listened to an archived BOOB podcast…so fun!
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Yeah, I put it there to mess with you. And so you would have something to blog about.
You are welcome.
Oh and I wanted to play you in the movie dammit!
Bwaaaaa haaaaa haaaaaaaa
Phew. Glad to hear you made it back ok. I had to give the little manicure set from our swag bags to my friend in SF because I didn’t want to check a bag, sadly.
(I think we met momentarily at the Ruby party. I was chillin’ with Heather from the Spohrs.)
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I once tried to take a hammer through security. That went over just about as well.
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Thanks for the laugh – that was hysterical. Flying today is a bit of a nightmare due to all those restrictions – heavens an old lady can’t even take her bloody knitting on the plane anymore …
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My husband did that once. He had left some kind of small machete looking thing in his military bag and unknowingly tried to go through security. They just let him go back and put it in his suitcase (he could still see it from the security line). I had already gone through with the kids and I could see them questioning him and I was totally freaking! I can imagine how you must have felt!
PS. My fear is that I will go into the bathroom and leave my boarding pass on top of the toilet paper dispenser!
I am adding you to my blogroll.
Thank goodness it was only a pocketknife…
I thought you got physical with one of the security guards at the airport…And they cuffed you.
Good thing.
I’m so glad I’m not the only one with irrational fears of flying and airports. I also obsessively check my bag for my boarding pass and such while I’m sitting & waiting for my flight. Too funny!
Dang, didn’t you get lucky?
Those TSA people are more unforgiving than that! At least with me
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Phew! I thought you were going to say that they found your sex toys and we all know THAT would have been BAD!
That about sums up my fears. I haven’t flown alone since all the new security was put into place. I think I would be a mess. Luckily my husband has always been around to calm my fears (or bail me out of jail) if needed.
i hold my pee when i fly too.
so glad i got to meet you…didn’t get enough time. you = awesome
Snicker. I am the same way. I usually sit on my bag so someone would have to physically remove me to steal it.
I am always a nervous wreck at airports. It’s awful. Glad you made it back safely!
Other than the refusing to pee thing, I’m just like you in the airport. Oh, and I haven’t accidentally packed a knife…yet. OH! But I did use too large ziploc for my cosmetics once and got the stink-eye. They told me as much but let me and my large baggie through anyway.
Narrowly escaped that one, didn’t I?
Lucky me.
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My BF decided to pack full size lotions in her carry on. They ransacked her stuff and threw it all away. If she’d had a knife I think they might have tackled her!
Glad you didn’t experience too much of a hassle. And being someone’s bitch is never fun.
I did tell you how great your hair was at BlogHer right? If not, it was. It was so great.
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