My first beef is with these security folks; I assume they are not an official part of the TSA due to their dress and lack of TSA accessories. They seem to be airport-employed agents who obliviously tell you which line to get into: Expert, Casual or Family/Medical Liquids. I’ve been cattle-shooted (or is it cattle-shot) into the Family line several times, and not because it’s empty. Sometimes, it is the shortest line and I’m sent there to alleviate the back up. However, it doesn’t actually speed my time through security.
What Kind of Traveler Are You? icons, images courtesy of TSA
This leads to my grievances with my fellow passengers. Though I just mentioned being sent to the Family/Medical Liquids line, it doesn’t mean that I find those traveling with little children or have a lot of medicines to be the biggest offenders. They just need more time and I understand that. However, it perplexes me how many casual travelers or mislabeled experts don’t know how to go through the TSA lines. These are the people who get under my skin.
While TSA procedures appear to change at whim, you can still prepare for the security lines. When going through a full body scanner, you must have completely empty pockets – not a stitch of fabric or a scrap of paper. So empty your pockets, period. Prepare for going through a full body scanner even though you can have items in your pocket for a metal detector and it starts to make the process better.
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An example of a full body scanner, image courtesy of Smarter Travel |
Also if you can afford an airline ticket, I would assume that you can afford a TV and you have heard about 2006 transatlantic aircraft plot which changed traveling policy including the restriction of liquids to be carried on a plane from outside the “sterile” area. The 3-1-1 rule limits each and every passenger to one quart-sized zip-top bag of liquid toiletries of no more than 3.4 ounces each. You have to finish your soda, coffee or your expensive Starbucks trente iced sugar-high, caramel-packed latte-ccino, even if you only have a swallow left. Those are the rules. I’ve thrown out perfectly good unopened Fiji water bottles and Gatorade, as well.
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A practical and comfy outfit (please note my sarcasm), image courtesy of Freakjet.com |
As I continue my rant, everyone should learn how to pack. In addition to learning how to place items in a suitcase for the best protection of the items, everyone should learn to pack fewer items in a suitcase. I do have a secret ire for those cute little old grandmas who stuff their luggage with lead and can’t actually move it. I’ve hurt my back before helping these folks before. The last time, I helped and got hurt, I quipped “What the hell do you have in there?” She sassed me for cussing at her and then told me it was her oxygen. I don’t know how she got it through. No more helping little old ladies. Yet, I ideally travel with two items; my carry on luggage and my messenger bag. I stuff my carry on with my clothes and shoes and everything that I don’t need on the plane. My messenger bag also holds my laptop and my toiletries (the two items that I need to remove for inspection for the TSA) and everything that I might want to access during my flight.
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Storing bags in the overhead bin, image courtesy of Plane Sassy |
When it’s a good day at the Philadelphia airport, getting through airport security is a breeze. It’s a well-oiled machine of people who know what to do and how to do it. When it’s not, I’m cranky and I put hexes on everyone. However, my sour mood is short lived if I have enough time to run over to Peet’s coffee on the terminal D&E connector and get a cup of joe.
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A great cup of joe, image courtesy of Peet's |
1 comment:
Everything you say here is true. Carry on.
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