"The TSA Hurt My Widdle Feewings...."

I've bitched about the TSA on this blog numerous times, but at least I'm not dumb enough to make jokes about carrying on a bazooka in my luggage.

There's more at the above, courtesy of the Smoking Gun, including one woman's tribulations because of "magnetic breast implants". (Personally, I find that fascinating. I don't need that kind of help, thank you very much....but of all the adjectives I would use to describe fake ones surgically implanted in the chest, "magnetic" ain't one of them.)