TSA Fail – Carry-on Boxcutter Edition

This morning at work I was talking to a salesrep who had just returned from a trade show in Las Vegas, and as I did so she was unpacking stuff from her trip.  What happened in Vegas didn’t stay in Vegas; it came all the way to New York in an x-rayed space-age-silvery carry-on purse.  She held and I beheld a boxcutter.  “Can you believe that?” she asked.

Yes.  Yes I can.  Nice going, groingropers!  A boxcutter, on a plane.  It’s not like the anniversary of 9/11 is just a few weeks away or anything.

In hindsight, I should have asked her to bring me back a lid of Cali Kush.

Teddy bear guarding sleeping child

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