Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Airplane carry-on regulations, made by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing
Does this mean I can fucking bring my fucking shampoo onto a fucking airplane without having some fucking TSA goon paw through my fucking bag looking for contraband liquids, gels, and emulsions that can't blow up an airplane in the first place now?
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