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Aw crap, Lee, Marly found us! I thought we could slip under the radar with this one. And, by the way, Lee, I've never been strip-searched by the TSA. Whenever I travel, I'm accused of not emptying my pockets, but I assure them that my pockets are empty, and then, there's that "awkward" moment, where I glare at them (mentally doing time and distance calculations, quickly assigning threat levels to immediate personnel, BMI calcs., alertness evaluation, you guys know what I mean, all the usual stuff we all do when we are out) and for some reason, the tension usually breaks, and they all grin and say,"it's ok, sir, go on through" I do like that t-shirt idea, Lee
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