Friday, February 12, 2010

Why do airports hate me?

Sigh....looooooooooon day of traveling back to Canada.

I am really not a fan of the airline I booked with this time. No in-seat entertainment, crappy food, bitchy stewardesses. Then I got to Detroit and customs took so damn long they made me miss my connection, so I had to get rebooked on a later flight. Then I got "randomly selected" for additional screening.

I'm not sure what it is about me that elicits such fear in airport security - but I have been "randomly selected" more times than I can count. Almost every trip I get an extra pat down. In Hong Kong I had to stand in some machine that blows air over you to detect explosives. Today I got to test out the new full body scanner! Actually...its not just airports....it is security in general. If anyone in line is going to be picked to empty their whole purse, or get patted down, its going to be me without a doubt. I think I look too innocent.

Ok, new mission - look less innocent :)

Love
Pamela

p.s. Holy crap its cold in this country.

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