I was going through my purse after my recent travels and found this at the bottom of my oversized bag.
Here's the bad part. I sometimes forget to take it out of my purse when we fly.
Guess how many times this sucker has flown with me, through TSA checks, since 9-11.
It's been to Seattle and back. To Orlando and back. To Salt Lake City and back and now to Anaheim and back. That's 8 times that no one has caught me with this knife. I cringe every time I get home and realize I boarded a plane with a weapon. TSA makes me feel so safe. (Not!)
How about you? Have any TSA horror stories?