November 2010
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A little story about TSA
The year was 2004. I was on my way to the University of Maine in Orono to visit a girl I had dated over the summer, and was in her final semester there. I booked my tickets using Priceline, which ended up saving me money and taking me through Logan airport to get to Bangor, ME.
Oddly enough, the flights booked by Priceline were (a) two separate airliners and (b) just 45 minutes apart. I got off...