In what they probably think is an attempt to help parents burdened by the double trauma of traveling with young children and flying during the holidays, the TSA is adding "family lanes" at some airports.
According to WHAM TV in Rochester, New York, the TSA hopes the action "will ease stress levels for parents
traveling with children during the busiest travel period of the year." It goes on to explain that families "will be directed by screeners to the specially-marked lanes, where parents can feel free to move at their own pace."
Oh hell no. That may be fine for people who travel once a year or less, or folks whose only airport experience consists of flights to Grandmother's House or The Magic Kingdom, but for the rest of us -- people who have kids but who had a life before kids, a life that involved flying places -- such a special lane sounds like a threat, not a promise. Look, I know how to fly with my kids. I wear clogs for easy-off access before the conveyor belt. I always fold the stroller and shove it in first so it's out first; once out, I pop it open and immediately load it up with our carryons and various assorted kid crap. I march my toddler through that X-ray machine like he's in military school. On a good day, we're as fast as I ever was when I was a regular on the Boston to New York shuttle; even on a bad day, we aren't as slow as your typical Thanksgiving weekend traveler.
So as we get ready to fly home to see the family this holiday, do us no favors. I'd rather be in line with everyone else -- some slow, some fast -- than be pre-empted into the ninth circle of hell. Those families who haven't gotten the memo about shoe removal or liquids in your carryons can languish in the "special" lane, but please, let well-traveled families go through with everyone else. We have a plane to catch -- and if you look at dozens of gate-check tags looped around my son's stroller's handles, you can see we've done this before.