I've definitely waited to long and all interest has been lost - except a friend reminded me I never finished this story. Well, I went through the nudie-scanner and was told I needed to be checked out. eep! It turns out the lady needed to pat...my HAIR! It was a very respectful pat. No cupping of the scalp. Gloves worn. etc. etc.
I documented my hair do that morning. It is a french braid with a little extra fluff thanks to being slept on the previous night. And now you know the rest of the story.
1 comment:
Too hilarious!! The next time I want to hide something at the airport I'll have to remember the hair option!
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