Day 175 – I Am Suspicious

So I was randomly selected at every airport security terminal I’ve been processed in, and I think I know why.

I just looked in the mirror and the combination of my beard, glasses, tie, choice of bags, height and skin colour I seem to look like some diabolical intellectual putting on aires and trying to “fit in” to airport culture.  The more friendly I become, the more sinister it seems to security.

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