A gentleman writes as he is sitting … in the departure lounge at [a western] Airport awaiting the first leg of my flight to [a neighboring state]. One piece of good (or at least encouraging) news is that as I’ve been mocking the face diapering theater in every interaction I’ve had with any other human here, I have yet to encounter anyone who has disagreed with me! Indeed, the poor TSA stooge who checked my ID at the boarding area not only heartily agreed with my assessment of the current sorry and degrading state of affairs, but expressed condolences that … Continue reading Mr. A. Aloft