You may recall that last month I was mildly annoyed by how long it took to go through baggage check at Stansted airport. However, it remained at a mild level of annoyance as I realise that it's best that people don't get on board with things that can blow up, or that they can stab people with.
I've never been someone who gets properly furious at these checks. Even when security found some nail clippers in my bag & threw them away I didn't get upset. I knew the rules and I should've put them in my main bag.
Now I've lost all respect for them. Because I've been breaking airport security for the past year and never been caught.
Alright, so it was only a pair of tweezers. And they were wedged securely into a front pocket of my bag, but you'd have thought that at least one person who did security at Manchester, Paris (twice), Narita-Tokyo, Stansted or Munich airports would have noticed that it was in my bag.
Like TV license detector vans I now believe the security machines at airports to have absolutely nothing within them.
I'm now off to sneeze uncontrollably. Bye!
Friday, August 03, 2007
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I have no anecdotes about airport metal detectors at all. However, 9/10 for the title "Tweezer Homes League". Good work.
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