A decade ago, in our little hometown Intl Airport, a gaggle of over a dozen of these TSA desperadoes were heading the opposite direction from myself and Mom, then in her late 70s. One TSA be-yotch saw us coming, stared down at her shoes to pretend she didn't see us, and drifted a good 7 or 8 feet in our direction, to shoulder her way into my aged mother.
They're punks and thugs alright, but they're Federal Thugs, which means they've got Carte Blanch to continue being thugs with complete impunity.