The large open container adjacent to gate 44 was similar to those commonly associated with various commerical activities. But there was one difference. This one was overflowing with underwear, recently worn panties, briefs and boxers.
Chicago Ohare International Airport-New TSA guidelines have prohibited and/or sharply curtailed the wearing of underwear on both domestic and international flights.
Federal researchers have ascertained that the elastic commonly used in most underwear may be utilized to construct a simple explosive. “In combination with a few other readily available components, a crude explosive device could be constructed during the course of a flight.” said Hugh Droan, regional TSA director for the Chicago area. “As such, it is now required that passengers remove their underwear prior to boarding their aircraft.”
In furtherance of this new policy, the TSA is providing changing screens and large bins adjacent to each gate. Moving behind the screens, passengers can quickly remove the offending garments and toss them into the bins.
Asked about difficulties with the program, Mr.Droan had offered this:
“By and large, this has moved along smoothly. Monitoring passenger compliance has been relatively easy given the current trend of wearing pants around the knees.”
But, as with anything new, there have been a few difficulties.
“Due to the lack of pantylines, the monitoring of thong useage has been difficult. And given American’s current preference for supersizing, the tendency of thongs to bury themselves in the wearer’s flesh has been amplified.”
And, of course, there is the problem of being reunited with one’s own unmentionables upon arriving at the final destination.
“We’ve had a few individuals that preferred to change horses midstream, so to speak. One gentleman, preferred to leave with new black silk panties from Victoria’s Secret rather than his own well-worn Fruit of the Loom boxers.”
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I guess those of us who don’t wear undies aren’t affected. 😉
Watch out for those freeballing terrorists!
Now I’m gettin’ old, I don’t wear underwear,
I tossed my Old Spice and discarded my Nair,
But that just means that now I can travel by air,
With the TSA watchin’ me.
(apologies to Jimmy Buffett)
OMG, are you for real??!!!! All I can say is bless those little hearts of the sheepels! May I ask when this madness will stop? For heavens sake, give me a little break here…;o)
I always knew it would come to this 😉
now for what it is worth, boo, I simply refuse to give up my pantie hose or knee hi’s…:o) Before long we will have to have our teeth xrayed before we enter any room of the federal buildings around where-ever, USA. This is tooo hilarious! You folks just have just delivered a new idea to the TSA, hop you know..:o) Geez…..;o) I can just see it now…we all are digging our the clothing from our cracks..going ouch…oh my heavens…what a hoot you folks are. Hope you can wear depends. Can we? I might just buy stock in DEPENDS in that case. Boran you need to get together with bood abides and come up with a real suggestion for the TSA..what ya say?…;o)
No way – we’re more scared of genitals than we are of explosives.
And, unfortunately we have no sense of humor. Leave it to an artist to think of this.
The obvious solution is simply to have the airline (or the TSA) issue each passenger a toga fitted with a pocket for your boarding pass and ID, the only possessions of any kind you’re allowed to take on board.
two choices:
a. naked, and free to roam the cabin, or
b. clothed but srestrained in your seat until the captain turns off the straight-jacket sign.
the flight attendants will be bringing out the beverage carts…toga!…toga!…toga!…
thanks b2, needed a good laugh!
thanks b2, needed a good laugh!
Time to start taking the train. There are no restrictions from my understanding.
What about the elastic that I normally carry around in my various body orifices?
Little girls with pigtails will be stripped search for hair elastics.
This just in… fingernail filings can be used as a toxin, therefore all passengers will have their figner and toenails ripped out.
I really think you may be on to something closer to reality that we might like to think here. . .
I am not making this up: The last time my husband and I flew on a trip together, we were interviewed by a TSA surveyer about our opinions of a screening device that would show people’s bodies underneath their clothing.
We were asked about two different versions, and were shown examples from special screening devices: one showed just the body outlines without surrounding clothing; the other showed virtually everything, with clothing just sort of a shadow.
The pictures showed guns being hidden underneath clothing, where the did or did not show using the “outline only” see-through version, versus the “see it all” version that clearly showed guns/explosives hidden away from the body outline.
We were told that screeners would be using a shielded screen to given the passengers privacy.
And we were told that of course, the scans would not be stored. . . or in any way associated with our other id information. Sure.
if we ran around necked THAT would be classified as terror!
Due to the Smauel Jackson incident, snakes on plane now banned.
Film at http://www.snakesonaplane.com/
It gives new meaning to the phrase “going commando”!
So, the gnomes of TSA have mastered Phase 1: Collect underpants.
Soon, Phase 3: Profit!
I needed a belly laugh this morning.
I had a nightmare last night about getting ready to take a flight. We needed to get to the airport 6 hours in advance to have all baggage and our selves inspected and approved. We were sorting thru all the stuff in our luggage that wasn’t allowed, planning to ship it FedEx to our destination because so much of it was somehow necessary like fingernail clippers and beard trimming scissors, etc. No liquids were being allowed so that meant including skin care, shampoo, etc. Then the box got so big and heavy and the cost of shipping it became so extreme…
I woke up and thought, We should just drive there; it would take less time and effort. Actually, I’m not going anywhere and I doubt I’d fly if I needed to get somewhere so I don’t know what the dream was really about. Probably just another one of those symbolic my-life-is-fucked-up scenarios.