My trip yesterday was a good example of why I no longer look forward to traveling. The flights were OK but I spent a lot of time waiting for them. But before I got started there was "security." I guess little old fat me looks like a terrorist; I was patted down. This is the second time I have come in for special scrutiny, in spite of the fact I’ve only been flying once or twice a year for the last few years. What really bothered me was the realization that I could have been carrying a weapon and they would not have found it. So, what’s the point of all the nonsense?