Come fly with me

All those warnings about getting dehydrated on long flights? All those cutbacks on in-flight service leaving you thirsty? Don't worry! At least your plane won't blow up.
So some terrorists planned to make liquid bombs they carried onto planes. Now no one can bring bottled water, shampoo, or that citrus stuff that smells like oranges and gets sticker gunk off on any flights. I love that citrus stuff. It wasn't specifically mentioned in the warnings, and probably can't in any way be used to make a bomb, I was just thinking about it...
Anyway, first the terrorist used little blades, so they banned pocket knives. Then Richard Reid used his shoe, so now I have to take my shoes off every time I go through security. Now this.

What little fun and enjoyment there ever was in flying is pretty much gone now. It still beats driving a rental truck while towing a car across the mountains and planes. But just barely.
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Are you ever going to get over that rental truck? Zeeesh.
I don't think you understand. Just saying the word "Kansas" reduces M-N to tears.
Ok, so that was always true, but I think the sobbing is a little more intense now.
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