100 words | shenanigans seem to follow me...

It's never good when your opening line to a TSA agent is "so I got this knife..." It all started with a pocket knife I had since my youth. I was operating on no sleep and wasn't thinking. The exact moment they took my checked bag, I realized that the multitool was still in my pocket. Wait! Too late. Can't bring it back. Now, my only option was to check another bag ($$35!!). Fine... I said, as I checked my carry on. Of course, ten minutes later the flight got cancelled and I got both bags back. *sigh* shenanigans.