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Mimi bravely reports from the front lines of airport security
We had the (mis)fortune of flying on this past Dec. 26th. Not only was it the day after Christmas, but it was also the day after the most recent airline scare. Before heading to the airport, Larry and I glanced at the news a few times but didn’t discuss the possible effect it might have on our flight. We were flying only to New York, barely over an hour in the air, on a 70-seat plane, so hopefully it was too small for anyone to consider stupidity, and, anyway, worrying about it for too long or out loud might encourage a dastardly fate to come round our way.