Security

When packing for a trip, I have to limit deoderant and shampoo bottles to three ounces if I want to keep them as I pass through airport security. The ziplock bag full of firecrackers and bottle rockets in my pocket is cool though. No problem with the fact that I took it out as I walked through the metal detector, and tried briefly to give it to the TSA agent. I have yet to see the pocket knife my mother accidently took to Disney World returned to me. I understand that no security will catch everything, but there's something a little ridiculous about the way TSA attempts to tighten down all these potential threats, yet what do they really catch.

The trip was good though. I didn't light off any fireworks (hence the accidental return with them), but it was good to see everyone. Also, I don't remember there being so many restaraunts in such a small town, but I'm glad Wudan liked the food so much.

Update

I figure I'm a bit overdue for an updated look, so I switched things around here. I had to redo the skeleton arm to make it match, but I don't mind playing with photoshop a bit.

MJ and I are cleaning up around here today, doing laundrey, and packing for the trip to Nevada for the fourth of July. We'll be leaving one particularly stinky beagle, and one cat-on-the-end-of-being-a-cat-in-heat with my inlaws. They've been warned. Anyway, that's all for now. I've got to get back to cleaning. No one wants to come home to a messy place after vacation.