I’ve never had trouble with having my crochet hooks taken away on the half dozen or so flights I’ve had them with me. I guarantee that I could do almost as much damage with pens or crochet hooks as I could with a tiny jackknife.
Why would you expect anyone to let you get away with punching them in the nose just because you published the claim that you’d do so? This is a very stupid analogy.
For the same reason that passengers are expected to let the TSA get away with feeling them up and rooting through their luggage because the sign says they will.
Heck, I worked at an airport almost daily for 6 months, and I didn’t set off any alarms, or even know it was an issue. I’ve also been wanded, for a knee brace, and my bra didn’t set it off. Of course, I hardly ever notice which bra I’m wearing, wired or not.
It must be a Sky Harbor thing - my Doc Martens set off the metal detectors there every time (and nowhere else). And of course I got the big burly lady security guard with the German accent: “Let me *vand *you.”
Since it’s hard to find a flight attendant younger than me (54) they might need the extra help subduing younger passengers they can’t catch while hobbling in their walkers.
I can’t wait to see that in a James Bond movie. If I were 007, I’d want to team up with you instead of one of those useless, ornamental types he usually gets.
Personally, I just can’t wait for the first terrorist who has a bomb surgically implanted in them. “Suuuure, that’s just your artifical hip - full-body MRIs for all passengers!”
So? What the hell is your point? The pilot could nose dive the airplane and crash it on purpose. The stewardess could kickout the windows or cause some other catastrophic failure. The mechanic could rig the engine to blow out or any number of things.
Are you saying your husband is not trustworthy? If not then what ARE you saying?
She’s saying that the “security” measures we go through at airports are a total waste of time and don’t make us more secure in any meaningful sense.
The 9-11 hijackers came here, bought homes and went to flight school in order to learn how to crash airplanes into buildings. You don’t think they’ve got the commitment to their cause to come get a job as a baggage handler for two weeks? Passenger security checks are meaningless because “they” don’t have to be passengers to down planes.
For a while there, you were allowed to take small-guage bamboo knitting needles on an airplane - and for those of you who don’t knit, those suckers are SHARP, as in don’t look too close or you’ll cut your eyeball sharp - but you couldn’t take a pair of blunt-edged kindergarten scissors to cut the yarn with, even though anybody who’s ever been a kid can testify that they suck for cutting anything other than paper or some unsuspecting kid’s hair.
That isn’t quite as weird as the fact that the three ounce bottle of moisturizer mentioned above is a potentially dangerous weapon when carried loose, yet perfectly safe in its bomb-proof one-quart Ziplock bag, but it’s up there, it’s up there.