Security Joan, one of my favorite songs by Donald Fagen, is about a TSA agent named Joan.
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I have my own Security Joan, who’s been inspecting my luggage as I start packing for my trip to Spain.
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I’m so glad I have a Security Joan; she helps me feel more secure as I make my way through this world.
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Secure thanks to Joan, Donald Fagen, my friends on social media, and YOU!
Having all my favorite things around me helps make me feel secure. Also my son’s paranoia about leaving doors unlocked. Nobody’s getting in here! 🙂
I’m glad you feel secure, Barbara.
At a Renaissance Fair I passed by a psychic’s booth tucked away down a path in the woods. She was dressed in a long, multicolored gown and had an accent I couldn’t place. She offered to give me a reading and said if I thought it was worth it I could pay five dollars or nothing. I couldn’t lie: I didn’t have five dollars so I turned down the offer. I still believe it would have been worth it, if only for the fun.
I’m sure you had fun at the Renaissance Fair, though.