Saturday – Travel/Set
Atlanta > East Rutherford, NJ
Four hours of sleep. Ugh.
Thankfully, I am minutes from the airport.
Got ready and hit the SkyTrain to the airport. I didn’t take into consideration that it is Spring Break – so the airport is a freaking zoo!
The only redeeming factor is that this is ATL and I am Diamond on Delta. So once I wait about 5mins in line to get to the 1st level of boarding pass inspectors, I get directed to PreCheck. It’s a special line for special people. Yes, this is important!
What is it?
It’s a line for Delta’s premium travelers that allows you to pass thru the TSA checkpoint without taking ANYTHING out of your bag (laptop, liquids, etc). AND, you don’t have to take off your shoes, jacket OR empty your pockets! It’s pre-9/11 security baby!
You literally put your stuff on the conveyor belt, walk thru an old school metal detector and away you go!
It’s so awesome to not ‘deal’ with the usual headaches and minutiae of TSA checkpoints.
However, to me, it only confirms what bullshit all the TSA regulations truly are. Why is it only safe to do this at the Atlanta airport – the busiest in the world? The only reason I am approved is due to the insane amount of times I travel on Delta; which grants me “status”. It’s not like I went thru a background check or anything.
I am not complaining, I love it! I just find strange that they can justify screening me in this fashion and call it “good”. Yet in all the other airports in the country I have to be subjected to body scans and intrusive pat downs while being treated like a criminal. Even though my bags are packed the EXACT same way, week in and week out. Same precise liquids, gels and aerosols. Such a waste of my time and government dollars.
I will enjoy it while I can because it’s just gonna be ruined by some terrorist who figures this out, flies a gazillion segments on Delta, is granted “Pre Check” status, goes thru this line and proceeds to hijack a plane and then ruin it for the rest of us.
If this post doesn’t get me back on the watch list, I don’t what will!?
(For the record, it was never determined why I was on the government watch list; I just know I was on it for about 9 months. I was about to go thru the painstaking process with the TSA of proving I wasn’t a threat and get an official “redress number” when I magically was taken off.)
Slept on flight; which was exactly what I needed.
I couldn’t remember where I needed to go in Newark to get to the rental car facility. After about 10 minutes of wandering, I figured it out. Duh!
How could I forget the National facility. With such fabulous views of Jersey.
I had an hour before I needed to be at work. Even though The New Meadowlands, or excuse me, MetLife Stadium, is only 13 miles, I knew it would take at least 30 mins to get there. I also needed to eat.
Thanks to the genius who decided “no left turns” in all of New Jersey, it took me 15 minutes to navigate in square ‘circles’ to get to a Wendy’s.
Sadly, I was about 10 mins late to work.
God I hate this place!
I was accosted at security for not following procedures. Well, last year, we just walked in. I was scolded for not being prepared with my photo ID out and ready to be scanned. Whatever dude. As I walked away, the wind gusted by me and all the money flew out of my wallet. As I bent down to get it, all the cards fell out and then the money got caught up in another wind gust. I was truly to the point of not caring.
A couple of the security goons went chasing after my money and handed it back to me. Thanks.
The set day went fine. Robin was very prepared and that helped immensely.
I chose not to go out in the evening. The four hours of sleep was catching up with me.
I ordered pizza, watched the Louisville vs Kentucky Final Four game and went to bed. I couldn’t say up for Ohio St vs Kansas.
Sunday – Game Day
Konica Minolta Big City Classic (Men’s Lacrosse)
Brutally long day. 3 games. Flash forward 14 hours and I was back in my room eating leftover pizza.








