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My sister has been visiting with momwolf and I over the weekend. She spent last week in Philadelphia at some training down at the Wharton School and flew back today.
One of the big things in wolf family Christmas program is that there shall be fudge. MomWolf makes pounds of the stuff.
SisWolf's office is aware of the fudge, and demanded that it be brought back rather than waiting for it to be mailed.
So I drop SisWolf off at the airporch this morning.
She called to tell us about her adventure.
Apparently she managed to do all of those preboarding things, checking in and all, and was going through security.
TSA Drone: Miss, you need to step off to the side.
SisWolf (who has never been selected for additional screening): Why?
TSA Drone: Miss, there appear to be several pounds of irregularly shaped slabs wrapped in foil in your carry-on.
SisWolf: What? Oh. That's fudge.
TSA Drone: It's What?
SisWolf: Fudge. Chocolate, Milk Chocolate Walnut, Butterscotch, and Maple Walnut.
TSA Drone opened her bag and inspected it, finding foil wrapped bricks as described, each with a little tag indicating flavor. He did not open any of the packets.
I hope everyone feels safer.
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