Sunday, April 17, 2005

Tools

This morning, as I was standing at the end of the X-ray machine at LAX with my pants falling down waiting to retrieve my shoes and belt, the airport security guy asked if he could inspect my bag. "Of course," I say.

"What's this?"

"That's a drum key"

"What's it do?"

"It's a tool for tightening drum heads"

"And I know this is an allen wrench"

"Yup"

"You can't bring that on the plane"

"Why?"

"Because there are no tools allowed on the plane"

"Can I bring the drum key?"

"Yes"

"Well, that's a tool ... what's the difference?"

(pause)

"Sir, you can't bring the allen wrench on the plane. Would you like to check it?"

"That's ridiculous"

"If you'd like to check your bag, you can keep the tool"

"I don't want to check my bag"

"Well, if you want to keep the tool, you have to check your bag"

"That tool was in my bag when I flew down here"

"Well, they must have missed it"

"... whatever ... Have you ever flown on a plane?"

"Yes, why?"

"How is that possible?"

"Sir?"

"Well, because you're a tool"


...


Actually, what I said was, "Nothing, keep the tool," but they got the picture.

Airport security has become ludicrous. I can show you 10 ways a ball point pen is more dangerous than an Allen wrench. And did you know that you can bring ammunition on the plane in your bag, but not a brand new zippo lighter that has never been filled with lighter fluid? Surely, there's a better way we can be spending our money than to make sure allen wrenches don't make it onto our airlines. I give up.

Might I also suggest not timing your return to the Oakland Airport Bart station right when several thousand Oakland A's fans are getting out of the colliseum.

Do I sound bitter?

No, just tired. I actually had a great time at the SIOP Conference, but I'll have to write about that later. It was nice to be immersed in my field for a few days and still have time to hang out with friends. I'll update you soon on what I've been learning about my career path and all the other fun things I did in LA. Now I have to get back to the reality known as homework ... which isn't so bad seen from the perspective of where it will take me.