Is That an Alligator in Your Pants…?
“Moral: when smuggling animals onto a plane, do not have anything metal anywhere at anytime.”
Not only do I find it funny that the Transportation Security Administration has a “zany stories” section (and that it’s called “Terminal Madness”), I find it bizarrely amusing that there were apparently only five newsworthy items about which to write. Could you be anymore half-assed? Or maybe the other funny stories were all suppressed in the interest of national security? [Cue villain music. And Dick Cheney.]
Anyway, if this guy had not set off the metal detector (twice), they would not have found that baby alligator in a sock taped to his thigh. Moral: when smuggling animals onto a plane, do not have anything metal anywhere at anytime. Or, metal parts should be made of solid gold. AND, if he had taped the alligator to his man-parts, the security people would have been too scared to say anything. He could have claimed that he had a very special type of “erectile epilepsy”.





