I didn't care for Reagan as a president, but maybe I'll like him as an airport.
I'm flying out to DC tomorrow morning to visit my long-time pen-pal Verinda (whom I haven't seen in 5 years), and my high school friend Jess (who just bought a house with her boyfriend Pat in Richmond, VA). I've been looking forward to this trip for a few weeks, but now I'm crippled by doubt:
is the TSA serious about its 3-1-1 rule on gels, aerosols, and liquids? like, serious serious? like, for-white-people-too serious?
well, I'm hoping it will be a little warmer and sunnier down DC/VA-way -- I miss feeling my hands. I would type more but I've got to go pack, print out my comments on my students' papers, attend a lecture on the founding of America, go on a date, and also, I can't feel my hands.
(In lieu of commentary, watch this video of Hugh Grant getting handcuffed to a fan/reporter.)
is the TSA serious about its 3-1-1 rule on gels, aerosols, and liquids? like, serious serious? like, for-white-people-too serious?
well, I'm hoping it will be a little warmer and sunnier down DC/VA-way -- I miss feeling my hands. I would type more but I've got to go pack, print out my comments on my students' papers, attend a lecture on the founding of America, go on a date, and also, I can't feel my hands.
(In lieu of commentary, watch this video of Hugh Grant getting handcuffed to a fan/reporter.)