Over the holiday weekend, I made it through a metal detector at a MK resort with my pocket knife.  It was clipped and visible in the plyers pocket of a pair of fishing shorts.  The knife was a CRKT M16 with metal handle.  I had no intention of going to the MK when we got to the resort, but dinner plans changed, and next thing I knew I was in the security line, 2 people in front of me and I felt it.  Figured I would set the detector off and say oops, I forgot I had it, and it would be taken away forever.  Walked through, nothing.  Then I had the strangest combination of feelings,  relief, disgust, anger, and betrayal.   Was the machine off, or is this all one big stupid joke?  How many hours have I spent in line at Disney security?  Is it all one big waste of time?
				
			 
	 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		
 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		