Some time ago, my daughter asked me what it meant “to be in one’s birthday suit.” I explained that this term essentially meant being naked, wearing what one is born with -- nothing. Since then, we’ve occasionally joked and laughed that it would be silly to have a cute dress as a birthday suit because … Continue reading the story "Birthday Suit"
At the airport’s security check, I approach the body scanner with trepidation, knowing about the vow I took years ago: if confronted with such a machine, I would refuse a full body scan.
After all, I’ve had my share of scans, thank you very much.
I certainly don’t need one with the general voyeuristic public looking on.
And I certainly don't want TSA and airport security employees seeing … Continue reading the story "T&A at the TSA"