true tale from Hart-Jax:
This jackass in front of me (middle aged dumpy white guy with a Falcons hat) refuses to take his hat off for the metal detector lady. He says the guard at the front of line said it was ok. The lady asks him to remove it in a nice, but slightly more strident tone. He starts pitching a fit and causing all of us behind him to roll our eyes. He tries to walk through the detector anyway, but she blocks him off. Yelling ensues, and she reaches up and slaps the hat off of his head (without touching him at all) so it is on the other side of the detector. He walks through to get itand no beeps. All of his behind in line are lolling, then the lady announced loudly "oh sir you have been chosen for a random screening" and you could just see the other guards rushing to the conveyor belt to see who got to fling his crap everywhere. Anyway that was the stoy the end.