so I got through the whole weekend without my conservative grandmother seeing my back or my arm.... for good reason, I don't want to crush the poor lady but I'm not going to impose my radical ideals on her.. she's old! So I'm in line at the Jackson airport to go through security, I get to the metal detector and the dumbass kid asks me to take off my sweater, the same sweater I had when I went through Akron security, and Cleveland security and even Atlanta security.... no one else but little old Jackson, Mississippi asks me to take off my sweater. Well my grandmother is already standing in the lobby crying waiting for me to go through the line.... so I take of my sweater, blocking my arm awkwardly walking into the wall so she wouldn't see, well I put my sweater on and turn around and her jaw is to the floor.... faaantastic. So, today, a special thanks goes out to the 18 year old TSA security officer whom asked me to remove my "little jacket thingy". This angry rant is for you sir.
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jennygolucky:
never fly to the Jackson, Mississippi airport. My flight is delayed 30 minutes because they can not figure out how to refuel the plane and the gate attendants and have been confusing poor Mississippians by changing the gate between 18 and 19 so people keep alternating sides thinking it makes a damn difference. But come to find out there are two different planes leaving to Atlanta... 5233 and 5003... and with a southern drawl on the intercom they sound the same.... wish me luck, hopefully i'll get out of here sometime today.
mrrek:
Hang in there and good luck!...youll be out in no time.