I saw my brother Aaron off at Dulles International Airport.
Security screening has been moved downstairs and out of sight. For some reason, saying goodbye and then watching your loved one descend into the unknown is more distressing than watching him join a jostling crowd taking off their shoes, putting their carry-ons into plastic trays, and being subjected to various and sundry other indignities.



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