So, I’m sitting here right now in a massage chair at an airport in Houston, waiting for a flight to New York to attend a symposium (and to meet up with several libertarian buddies while there). A strange incident occurred a few minutes ago when I went through “security.” As my bag and coat and shoes were passing through the luggage scanner and I was waiting for my turn to go into the TSA pornotron scanner, one of the TSA guards came running up, shouting something loud—something like BRAVO! Everyone froze. All the guards put their hands out to stop … Continue reading TSA Creepiness