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When we ran this feature last week, the issue of airport security was the big news story.  Guess what?  It's still making headlines, not to mention the subject of editorial cartoons.  Enjoy.


Comments

Donnie said…
You can tell U.S. airport security is run by the federal government when a guy with a bomb is allowed on a plane, but officials say they were going to question him in Detroit (after his arrival). Give me a break.
The full body scanner makes it just too easy for the cartoonists! Hope the rest of your Sunday is funny!
Vicky said…
That's so funny. Great post, made me smile.
Keep up the great work!
KaLynn ("MiMi") said…
This is great! Thanks for the kackles this morning!!
nonamedufus said…
Don: Your tax dollar at work!
nonamedufus said…
CL: Indeed. This stuff's been running for 2 weeks now.
Anonymous said…
That would so be me! The new body scanner pose.

Well I guess they won't be able to call them the friendly skies anymore!

It'll be the traumatic and self humiliating airways to a mental break down!
nonamedufus said…
Vicky: Glad you enjoyed the cartoons. Editorial cartoonists have a way without words.
Anonymous said…
Wait!

No word veri?

*thunk*


That was something special Nomie. I did it just for you. hee hee
nonamedufus said…
KaLynn: My pleasure.
nonamedufus said…
Quirks: Yeah, fly the neurotic skies.
nonamedufus said…
Quirks: Freak Smack said he had trouble getting past the word veri yesterday so I dropped it for now. We'll see how long this lasts without me getting spammed.
injaynesworld said…
Try Disques. It's really great for being able to reply to people. Love the funnies. Someday government will actually work and then we'll have nothing to laugh at... Nah!
nonamedufus said…
jayne: Did you say one day government will actually work? Hah!
Vicky said…
That's so funny. Great post, made me smile.
Keep up the great work!

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