The Following Conversation was had this weekend.
TSA Woman: You look a little tired.
Me: I am a little tired.
TSA Woman: (Looking at ticket and ID) Well, at least you're going some place fun.
Me: (Looks at woman incredulously for a moment.) Actually, I'm going to a funeral.
TSA Woman: (Backtracking in a flustered manner.) Oh. Well. Um. At least you're going to get to see people you like.
Me: Well, there is that.
My Grandfather died late last week. It has been a rough week for my family. Although, I have enjoyed the occasional moment of levity granted to me by the cheerful people at the TSA and the fact that everyone in my family thinks that in order for something to be funny, it has to be inappropriate.
