It's Official...

I bomb at blogging. So today you get a short story about my friends sister. Sue's sister, Barb, 
came to visit for a week. She decided to help Sue with the housework. She loves her swiffer and bought on for Sue. Sue hated the swiffer. So when she was ready to leave she decided to take the swiffer home on the plane. Frank took the swiffer apart and Barb tried to put it in her suitcase. The handle was to long and would not fit. She said suppose I could use it as cane and take it on the plane.
So Frank found a rubber piece in garage and put on the end of the handle. Voila, a cane. When Barb got to TSA at Sky Harbor she asked if she would be able to take her cane through security. No problem they had her send it through the scanner. Then off to the plane. Still no problems. She boarded the plane and stored her "cane" it the over head compartment. When they got to Chicago they had to change plane. When they were leaving Barb almost forgot her cane and had to go back. Has she was leaving the plane the flight attendant said, "Did you get a job cleaning the airport". I guess she recognized the green handle. Barb busted up laughing and said, "It pays really well".