Filed December 5, 2008. Phil would have loved this one !
THE DREADED SEARCH AT SAN FRANCISCO
INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT
THE GREAT PEANUT BUTTER ROBBERYAs I placed everything in a plastic container ready for the high-powered X-Ray Zap machine(FRAME) to check my belongings. I tried nonchalantly to zip through the metal X-ray frame as if I owned the place and of course, the alarm when off!
It seemed evident I did not satisfy the extremely short wave length formed when cathode rays impinge upon a solid body like ME – and will penetrate opaque substances (ME AGAIN!).
Now the fun starts. I was directed in a firm voice
(He looked like my drill sergeant at Fort Benning, Georgia October 1959)
-Take every thing YOU HAVE on your person and place it in this plastic box . All of it, TRY AGAIN, SIR! I said, YES, SIR! He said, Don't be funny with me, Sir! I said, Who is being funny! I had a drill sergeant like you at Benning! He ignored me . He directed me to stand with my SHOES OFF in a special small roped off area.
He then called over a lady officier who looked like she was 150 pounds overweight. He said to her
SEARCH this carry-on !
Now, I was getting worried. I thought … she would confiscate my five bananas ??? (I'll eat them on the spot if need be – it was 6am – so breakfast was nearing!)I was "searched", inspected,
disrespected, disarmed , discussed, looked at, looked in back, commanded, directed, disciplined, discredited, disregarded, dispirited, reprimanded and to say the least humilated !My shoes were off already -so the officer had me place my hands out – palms UP (not down, Sir!), then my arms outstretched you guess it – hands UP as he geigered me all over. He took off my belt. I asked him -Would you like me to take off my trousers and drawers too ? He said, Don't be sarcastic with me, Sir! Simultaneously …
My carry-on bag was being completely emptied by the lady officier on a steel table as if it was dropped by a B 17 bomber. Then she unzippered and unbuttoned all possible "secret" pockets and threw "the insides" on the steel table. I could not believe what was transpiring before my very eyes. Two people of Homeland Security methodically examining the contents of my carry-on and person! I felt I was a criminal as I was getting wanded, geiger counted and stared at and COMMANDED! So final the "lady" confiscated my toothpaste(there was two ounces left in the tube I told her!) . She looked at my two sealed plastic 18 oz jars of Skippy Peanut Butter Crunchy with scorn– she read me the riot act. "You can throw it away, Sir or check it for $80 as a third bag ,
WHICH WILL IT BE SIR ? " I chose losing my peanut butter and two ounces of toothpaste since I was intimidated and had watched this authority-driven, ridiculous Patriot/Secuity search in motion!
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As a parting shot I finally said to them -One thing is for sure, I will feel really SAFE on this plane! The officier fired back, "Are you being sarcastic again with me, Sir ? No, I said, No Sir, I am being realistic! I thanked them for allowing me to proceed to my gate sans my two jars of Skippy Peanut Butter/Crunchy.As I was walking to the gate, I had two hours to kill- so just for the hell of it, I walked back to retrieve my two jar of Skippy Crunchy peanut butter and two ounces of Pepsodent tooth-paste . I said to a surprised overweight lady officier "I'll would like to get my two jars of Skippy Crunchy Peanut butter and Pepsodent toothpaste checked- in as my third bag if you don't mind Ma'am."
They went crazy looking for my items that were confiscated and delegated to large garbage containers. I just waited patiently amused waiting for my request was to be fully honored.
She came over to me and said, "Are these two YOURS" ? I said no, mine is the SKIPPY brand and it must say Crunchy on the label -not SMOOTH!! (I could see plenty of peanut butter in the garbage cans!)
She said, OK , I found them – but you will have to go thru security again. I said thar should be a piece of cake! They both snared at me!
So walked back to the check-in counter of US Airways-Dan Francisco. The jovial attendant was surprised to see me again, but she remembered
my jokes and thought I had a few more to tell
her before I boarded the flight in two hours!
This was lady that checked me in at 5:45 am .
I said I have a problem. Can I check my two jars of Peanut Butter and my two ounces of toothpaste
as a third bag ? I told what had just happened
and she was shaking her head saying "How could
they do that to you, you are just a nice man ?"
The U.S. Airways lady said -"Let me find a little cardboard box for you Mr. Ding Dong." She placed the two jars of Peanut Butter and toothpaste in it -complete with a tag , serial number , flight route etc. She checked it for me at no charge so I told her a few more jokes . She Laughed.
She was very upset withHomeland Security -she was very sympathectic and I thanked her.
I said to her -Next time I'm going to go thru security NUDE – She laughed again!
End of SF International Airport Great Robbery
Posted by san francisco history on June 15, 2009 at 10:20 pm
very well written
thank you