Atlanta Airport Shut Down over a Toothbrush...

:huh Really? After all these years they have not ever heard toothbrushes, shavers, and Lord knows what else vibrating from a bag?
 
ShoeDiva said:
??? Really? After all these years they have not ever heard toothbrushes, shavers, and Lord knows what else vibrating from a bag?

I guess the folks that work at AirTran don't know what a vibrating toothbrush sounds like...
 
LisaC said:
ShoeDiva said:
??? Really? After all these years they have not ever heard toothbrushes, shavers, and Lord knows what else vibrating from a bag?

I guess the folks that work at AirTran don't know what a vibrating toothbrush sounds like...

My BIL's brother works in baggage there. I can't wait to ask him if he knows.

BTW do bombs usually vibrate?
 
ShoeDiva said:
LisaC said:
ShoeDiva said:
??? Really? After all these years they have not ever heard toothbrushes, shavers, and Lord knows what else vibrating from a bag?

I guess the folks that work at AirTran don't know what a vibrating toothbrush sounds like...

My BIL's brother works in baggage there. I can't wait to ask him if he knows.

BTW do bombs usually vibrate?

I thought they ticked? :dunno
 
True story...

Years ago, I think I was 19 yrs old, I went to a friend's house to cut his hair. He was gay and lived in midtown...this becomes important in the story. Anyway, we hung out at his house for a while and finally decided we'd go to a Blimpie/Subway type place for lunch. I stuffed my scissors, clippers, etc. in my huge purse and off we went. We got our food and I tossed my purse on the table, went back to the counter to get something and then he followed me back to the table. I kept hearing a vibrating sound but couldn't figure out what it was...and I didn't even mention it to my friend. He was hearing it too, but didn't say anything to me about it. We ate and were almost finished with our food when he suddenly set the rest of his sandwich down on the table, slammed a hand down on the table and practically yelled "Girlfriend! Will you please turn that dildo in your purse off?!?!!!".

I could have crawled under the table and remained there til after they closed, I was soooo embarassed! Turns out when I tossed my purse on the table, it accidentally turned on my hair clippers that were in my purse.
 
and this gives the people of waffle house yet another reason not to brush their teeth
 
ShoeDiva said:
LisaC said:
ShoeDiva said:
??? Really? After all these years they have not ever heard toothbrushes, shavers, and Lord knows what else vibrating from a bag?

I guess the folks that work at AirTran don't know what a vibrating toothbrush sounds like...

My BIL's brother works in baggage there. I can't wait to ask him if he knows.

BTW do bombs usually vibrate?

They do sometimes.....just before the BOOM!
 
deewee said:
True story...

Years ago, I think I was 19 yrs old, I went to a friend's house to cut his hair. He was gay and lived in midtown...this becomes important in the story. Anyway, we hung out at his house for a while and finally decided we'd go to a Blimpie/Subway type place for lunch. I stuffed my scissors, clippers, etc. in my huge purse and off we went. We got our food and I tossed my purse on the table, went back to the counter to get something and then he followed me back to the table. I kept hearing a vibrating sound but couldn't figure out what it was...and I didn't even mention it to my friend. He was hearing it too, but didn't say anything to me about it. We ate and were almost finished with our food when he suddenly set the rest of his sandwich down on the table, slammed a hand down on the table and practically yelled "Girlfriend! Will you please turn that dildo in your purse off?!?!!!".

I could have crawled under the table and remained there til after they closed, I was soooo embarassed! Turns out when I tossed my purse on the table, it accidentally turned on my hair clippers that were in my purse.

Ummm Huuuu.
:)
 
OMG Deewee! Hahahahaha!

When I was also 19, I was moving into my apartment, and my parents were there helping (and crying, my mom). We were poor, and my roomate had started selling Slumber Parties stuff. Wellll.... Daddy helped her move some boxes in when we were done with mine. He dropped one on the sidewalk And it started to vibrate. He was unsure of it, but continued to carry it. Roommate and I heard it, and we were sweating bullets. Finally he said, "what the heck is in here?" and peaked in. Oh, I was mortified. My roommate had to explain that it was inventory and display models for her parties.

Died, I tell ya. I died. A million deaths. Right on the sidewalk.
 
MrsB said:
OMG Deewee! Hahahahaha!

When I was also 19, I was moving into my apartment, and my parents were there helping (and crying, my mom). We were poor, and my roomate had started selling Slumber Parties stuff. Wellll.... Daddy helped her move some boxes in when we were done with mine. He dropped one on the sidewalk And it started to vibrate. He was unsure of it, but continued to carry it. Roommate and I heard it, and we were sweating bullets. Finally he said, "what the heck is in here?" and peaked in. Oh, I was mortified. My roommate had to explain that it was inventory and display models for her parties.

Died, I tell ya. I died. A million deaths. Right on the sidewalk.

Yeh....inventory and display models, yeh....that's the ticket.
 
MrsB said:
OMG Deewee! Hahahahaha!

When I was also 19, I was moving into my apartment, and my parents were there helping (and crying, my mom). We were poor, and my roomate had started selling Slumber Parties stuff. Wellll.... Daddy helped her move some boxes in when we were done with mine. He dropped one on the sidewalk And it started to vibrate. He was unsure of it, but continued to carry it. Roommate and I heard it, and we were sweating bullets. Finally he said, "what the heck is in here?" and peaked in. Oh, I was mortified. My roommate had to explain that it was inventory and display models for her parties.

Died, I tell ya. I died. A million deaths. Right on the sidewalk.
Oh my gosh! Bless your heart! I would've died too!
 
stradial said:
MrsB said:
OMG Deewee! Hahahahaha!

When I was also 19, I was moving into my apartment, and my parents were there helping (and crying, my mom). We were poor, and my roomate had started selling Slumber Parties stuff. Wellll.... Daddy helped her move some boxes in when we were done with mine. He dropped one on the sidewalk And it started to vibrate. He was unsure of it, but continued to carry it. Roommate and I heard it, and we were sweating bullets. Finally he said, "what the heck is in here?" and peaked in. Oh, I was mortified. My roommate had to explain that it was inventory and display models for her parties.

Died, I tell ya. I died. A million deaths. Right on the sidewalk.

Yeh....inventory and display models, yeh....that's the ticket.
Girl Scouts honor. They were. She started selling it for spending money, since rent and utilities were going to be taking most of her income.

My dad still brings it up on occasion, and laughs. I die a little inside each time. Even 13 years later. Lol
 
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