The post about what's in your pocket reminded me of my last flight from Shanghai to Shenzhen.
If I carry much more than lint in my pocket the folks at Cincinnati airport get testy. They always ask if I have anything in my pockets and i always answer "lint". Well, if they ask me on this side of the ocean that's what i say. I'm usually nicer to the foreign security agents. I don't need any trouble.
Last time in Shanghai I could not even bring a lighter or matches on the plane with me. This was an outrage in that I was flying first class and should have been given an exception. I mean they even provided a lady carrying an umbrella over my head to escort me to the plane. But, it was much more than I would ever expect in the US. First class ain't what it used to be, but what is?
I ramble tonight.
If I carry much more than lint in my pocket the folks at Cincinnati airport get testy. They always ask if I have anything in my pockets and i always answer "lint". Well, if they ask me on this side of the ocean that's what i say. I'm usually nicer to the foreign security agents. I don't need any trouble.
Last time in Shanghai I could not even bring a lighter or matches on the plane with me. This was an outrage in that I was flying first class and should have been given an exception. I mean they even provided a lady carrying an umbrella over my head to escort me to the plane. But, it was much more than I would ever expect in the US. First class ain't what it used to be, but what is?
I ramble tonight.