Molested in the name of national security
Arms outstretched, palms up. Legs spread-eagle. Bare feet gripping a grimy tile floor. I stare defiantly at the onlookers as hands caress …
Daily Musing: Accounting for creative terrorists
La Guardia Airport. Dig that graphic. In the last 48 hours, I’ve traveled to New York and back, sleeping approximately 8 hours, …