Raleigh Warnings Or Dangers Tips by b1bob

Security Checkpoint, Terminal C, R.D.U.

The queues were unbelievable. I defy the media to tell me how folks aren't flying anymore. It looked like a lot of folks were ready to fly. The only reason I wasn't able to go straight through to security was the change in flight number had to be reflected. Security wasn't anything out of the ordinary. My biggest problem was trying to convince the security guard with an I.Q. of about 17 that my bag would fit into the overhead bin of any standard aircraft. The question of whether a bag fits into an allotted space is an airline concern, not a security concern. I felt like it was none of his bloody business, so, I shoved it through the machine when he wasn't looking. If he had given me any more lip, he would have been the next thing through and, I'm guessing, the x-ray would have revealed nothing but bone between the ears. Trust me, folks, if I was going to get in trouble on that day, it was NOT going to be at the hands of this officious jerk!