Paul apparently set off an airport security full-body scanner “on a glitch,” a spokesman in Paul’s office told ABC News.
The Paul staffer said TSA agents would not let Paul walk back through the body scanner and were demanding a full body pat-down.
The Paul spokesman said his office called TSA administrator John Pistole about the incident this morning.
The fun part, of course, is that this totally plays into his civil-liberties playbook.
Ha!
byrn:
Tumblr De Stijl.
La identidad de una empresa especialmente de un servicio de internet, depende bastante del layout de su página web. No tenemos que ver logos o letras para identificar la empresa, sólo colores y la posición en la que se encuentran. Por eso quise combinar el layout de páginas web con el movimiento de arte De Stijl.
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Reading positions by Kate Beaton (who’s on Tumblr!)
Etta James, “I’d Rather Go Blind,” Best Of Etta James
What I think is her greatest song, and one the greatest vocals ever recorded, the pain is barely concealed.
RIP
Filed under: Etta James
Apps Magazine did their awards issue.
Pad Folio was the group test winner and was the only one to get 5 out of 5 stars in its class.
Pretty rad. Thanks to all the great people who pitched in on this project.
Nicely done!
RIP Etta James. They don’t make ‘em like they used to.
Excellent article on the necessity of solitude for creative work.
Shit New Yorkers Say
“We’re going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali!” - NY Giants locker room celebration
Happy MLK Jr Day, folks.
Made this the other day. I thought about it, and I realized the reason why I like making videogame sounding music sometimes is that those sounds recall memories of playful exuberance and justifiable ridiculousness. It’s also hilarious to listen to this during rush hour riding mass transit.
yessssssssssss…
From my new series of abstract contemporary art, this is probably my most personal piece. I cried while I was painting it. It’s called,
The temporal nature of love … these flowers — our dour dowries — devoured and deflowered by the hour. Be thy name Power? Thou have gone sour. Vulva. Vulva? Elbows? Eternity … but this rainfall tis but a shower.
$800 billion dollars.
I cried too. Thank you for sharing.