I don't blame her. That's crazy.

Meanwhile, right around that same time, I got all the way through two airports with a metal butter knife in my carry on. One was a major international airport. *facepalm* They stopped me in the tiny local airport and treated me like a terrorist. I totally forgot I had it in there. My previous apartment had a slight issue fixing the lock on my door. You have no idea how safe it made me feel that I could get into my apartment with a butter knife but not my key...