tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29875741.post1272883330955669048..comments2024-03-09T20:40:14.660+11:00Comments on The BOOT - The Business of Online Travel: When is a jar of olives not a bomb - when it is in the right plastic bag of courseTim Hugheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05383381229302650553noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29875741.post-48483642001265867732007-10-08T07:41:00.000+10:002007-10-08T07:41:00.000+10:00On one of my Sojourns to Dallas Via that cesspool ...On one of my Sojourns to Dallas Via that cesspool known as LAX, I was forced to take my sandshoes off , even thought i was wearing shorts. So rather than complain i ejected my envelopes of odour and placed them on the wana be conveyer belt. Behind me was a ferrel looking "dude" that just got out of a time portal from 1970. The two largish security ladies with names i dare not repeat in case they offend bad humour pulled him over because he was not wearing any foot wear. Dude said he had something in his bag. I didn’t get to hear the rest of the story as this "dude" was encircled and whisked away. Talk about irony. <BR/><BR/>Who ever said the land of the free and the brave was experiencing technical difficulties was correct.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com