Scott has a speaking engagement in New York tonight, so I tagged along to enjoy the fringe benies of his travel. As always, it was a bit nutty getting everything squared away on the home front, make it to the airport in rush hour traffic in time to check the bags and stand in an enormous (& notoriously slow) security line to get to the gate. By the time we got our halfway naked selves through security and gathered all our scattered belongings, we noticed the two big signs above the benches just ahead:
“Repack and Redress Here”
We had a good laugh about the fact that we’ve become so accustomed to the strip down shenanigans of the airport security checkpoint that we welcome a sign to tell us where to go to gather personal items and put clothes back on. It was a much-needed comedic break from the stress of the previous couple of hours.