Arch Obler's 'The Screaming Luggage'
Feb. 24th, 2005 11:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Okay, I'll tell you the luggage story. The version you're already making up is probably better than the reality, so you may want to just skip this and retain the sense of mystery.
I have a carry-on bag made of (the label swears!) Teflon. The Teflon part isn't important, except that it helps make the bag a lovely* dark charcoal-grey. It zips longwise across the top, and my personal neuroses re: the supplies necessary for a carry-on bag** mean that I can rarely zip it shut, or want to.
I also have a black teddy (bruin-style) called Hobhouse. Hob is so black as to be nearly invisible. Black fur, black eyes, black nose. He accompanied me on that particular flight, despite the way his pellet-filled paws tend to swing up and clock me in the eye if I pick him up.
Hobhouse was in the very top of the bag, stretched longways, with his nose and eyes just peeping out. I put bag-n-Hob into the x-ray machine, placing him on the conveyor belt nose first so he could see where he was going, and fucked off through the metal detector to pick him up on the other side.
As I retrieved my change and stuffed it back into my pockets, I heard the X-ray attendant give a huge, girly SHRIEK. It turns out that a black bear in black bag looming out of a black tunnel looks amazingly like a huge, gleaming-eyed sewer rat. Then X-ray girl started laughing, and we both scolded Hobhouse for being a little fucker. Not in those words.
Fortunately, this was in the late 90s. If it'd been after September 2001, I'd probably have been given a cavity search, just on principle.
*Or not. I had a typesetting teacher guy who once gave us this dire warning: "Artists like grey. Artists love grey. Nobody else likes grey." He also warned us about reading Doonesbury, and visiting the empty Old Cillessen Place up on t'hill. Okay, I made up the bit about the Old Cillessen Place.
**Minimum three novels, basic drawing kit, notebook, sketchbook, food, change of linen, etc.
I have a carry-on bag made of (the label swears!) Teflon. The Teflon part isn't important, except that it helps make the bag a lovely* dark charcoal-grey. It zips longwise across the top, and my personal neuroses re: the supplies necessary for a carry-on bag** mean that I can rarely zip it shut, or want to.
I also have a black teddy (bruin-style) called Hobhouse. Hob is so black as to be nearly invisible. Black fur, black eyes, black nose. He accompanied me on that particular flight, despite the way his pellet-filled paws tend to swing up and clock me in the eye if I pick him up.
Hobhouse was in the very top of the bag, stretched longways, with his nose and eyes just peeping out. I put bag-n-Hob into the x-ray machine, placing him on the conveyor belt nose first so he could see where he was going, and fucked off through the metal detector to pick him up on the other side.
As I retrieved my change and stuffed it back into my pockets, I heard the X-ray attendant give a huge, girly SHRIEK. It turns out that a black bear in black bag looming out of a black tunnel looks amazingly like a huge, gleaming-eyed sewer rat. Then X-ray girl started laughing, and we both scolded Hobhouse for being a little fucker. Not in those words.
Fortunately, this was in the late 90s. If it'd been after September 2001, I'd probably have been given a cavity search, just on principle.
*Or not. I had a typesetting teacher guy who once gave us this dire warning: "Artists like grey. Artists love grey. Nobody else likes grey." He also warned us about reading Doonesbury, and visiting the empty Old Cillessen Place up on t'hill. Okay, I made up the bit about the Old Cillessen Place.
**Minimum three novels, basic drawing kit, notebook, sketchbook, food, change of linen, etc.
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Date: 2005-02-24 06:09 pm (UTC)And I actually like grey (am wearing it right now). Especially charcoal. heh.
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Date: 2005-02-24 06:10 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-24 06:43 pm (UTC)mya lot of people's heads.(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-24 06:45 pm (UTC)You dreadful people!
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Date: 2005-02-24 08:53 pm (UTC)Of course, that souds like my "never leave the house without it" kit.
Sketchook
Penicl and Eraser
Spare lead (I use a mechanical pencil)
Inking pens
Umbrella (in wintertime only)
Sweatshirt (for cold days and colder nights only)
Lucky hat
Regular hat.
Gloves (You never know)
Little odds and ends.
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Date: 2005-02-25 09:22 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-26 12:31 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-24 06:49 pm (UTC)Also, poor Hobhouse. Being mistaken for a sewer rat isn't flattering for a teddy, no matter the circumstances.
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Date: 2005-02-24 07:22 pm (UTC)Anyway, of course I keep my toys in my carry on luggage (non-essentials, such as prescription meds and toothpaste are relegated to baggage). It was our last day, and we had somehow made it to the airport. The very last step before we boarded the plane to get the hell outta Tunis, you had to go through one last X-ray scan. I put my bag through without a second thought (plastic toys), but then as I was just passing the metal detector, I heard screams and commotion from the X-ray guys. It was the biggest Arab dude I'd ever seen. Of course, he'd seen a outline of a *pistol* on the scanner!! He called me back, and Gus and I were already smiling when he fished through my luggage to extract....a hot pink plastic Sailor Moon gun! I mumbled out some high school French in explanation ("C'est un jouet!"), but big tough Arab scanner dude was already shamefacedly shoving my toys back into my luggage and bidding the foreign devils to get the hell out of his country.
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Date: 2005-02-24 08:02 pm (UTC)Okay, except for that painting where she had a Glock.
Butbut Sailor Moon would never carry a pink gun!
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Date: 2005-02-24 08:55 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-24 09:05 pm (UTC)http://mangastyle.net/artbooks/genga1d.htm
The picture in question is waaaaaaaaaay down at the bottom.
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Date: 2005-02-25 01:20 am (UTC)You're right, Ann, my memory is squidgy, it's bright neon orange and yellow:
http://www.bobagirl.com/anime/sailormoon/sm-tun-beauty.jpg
Packin' heat:
http://www.bobagirl.com/anime/sailormoon/sm-tun-beauty-guns.jpg
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Date: 2005-02-24 08:13 pm (UTC)I think I own as much gray clothing as black. I'm not sure if I'm trying to look less conspicuous, or what.
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