Now, I’ve actually written a lot more than 2,500 posts here at tt.us over the past 6 years, but a good number of them never got published for one reason or another: they became old news before I finished the post, I was venting and then reconsidered, I waxed insane and recanted… The list goes on.
So what is Post #2,500 to herald? (I have no idea why I feel it deserves some level of distinction!)
The thought: Security is an illusion. It simply doesn’t exist. And with the tawdry junk talk, the man who dropped his trousers and stood there in his underwear, the poor man whose medical device was yanked from his body leaking urine all over him in front of everyone while he tried to get the TSA to stop before the incident happened, the other cancer survivor made to remove her prosthetic breast for inspection, the pilots union’s worries of extended and excessive exposure to harmful levels of radiation from the imaging systems, the list could go on and on… we have the security scanning option pictured above (source: The New Yorker).
How long will it take before some man or woman boards a plane with something explosive located in a body cavity? What then, I ask?!
The absurdity needs to stop. Risk is everywhere. Get accustomed to it.