I couldn't help but notice the prohibited items list. They've got bomb holding containers and triggering devices covered pretty well I'd say.
I wonder if it came about after Boston. In any case, they are doing it right and I wonder if other large public venues will follow suit into the future.
Ed, sorry for my absence as I have also been celebrating this mystery. It's never too late to say Happy Easter right back.
Thanks Z, you too. I miss your blog the most when I am away for a few days.,I have some catching up to look forward to.
Thanks Angel. I'm blessed to have you as a dear blog buddy.
Kid, it is a sad necessity in this day and age. I had no idea that women's purses were not allowed in Ford Field for Lions games until I happened across some tickets last year. I had to make the long purse walk a few miles back to my parked car with my wife and my sister-in-law's purses tucked under each arm. Didn't miss the kickoff though. It's not like they were smuggling pressure cookers though. Sheesh.
The tomb is empty.
ReplyDeleteMy heart is full.
Happy Easter!
HAPPY EASTER, Jerry!
ReplyDeleteThanks for coming by; your comments always encourage me. xxx
Hope your holiday was awesome my friend. You deserve it! xoxox :)
ReplyDeleteI couldn't help but notice the prohibited items list. They've got bomb holding containers and triggering devices covered pretty well I'd say.
ReplyDeleteI wonder if it came about after Boston. In any case, they are doing it right and I wonder if other large public venues will follow suit into the future.
Ed, sorry for my absence as I have also been celebrating this mystery. It's never too late to say Happy Easter right back.
ReplyDeleteThanks Z, you too. I miss your blog the most when I am away for a few days.,I have some catching up to look forward to.
Thanks Angel. I'm blessed to have you as a dear blog buddy.
Kid, it is a sad necessity in this day and age. I had no idea that women's purses were not allowed in Ford Field for Lions games until I happened across some tickets last year. I had to make the long purse walk a few miles back to my parked car with my wife and my sister-in-law's purses tucked under each arm. Didn't miss the kickoff though. It's not like they were smuggling pressure cookers though. Sheesh.