Tag Archives: Drake’s cakes

Hey, give TSA folks a break; they’re only hoomin

Your day consists of wrangling Black Friday-type crowds. You’re the butt of jokes because you have to inspect behinds, among other things. Accused of being a meanie. You share people’s most-intimate details — like what kinds of condoms and deodorant … Continue reading

Posted in At the airport | Tagged , , | Leave a comment