Early this morning, I headed to the airport for a flight to Los Angeles for some meetings today and I will be doing some reporting from Politicon this weekend at the Los Angeles Convention Center.
While going through security, for whatever reason, a TSA agent poked through my briefcase which contained some copies of my book, Foundations of Private Property Society Theory: Anarchism for the Civilized Person.
He pulled a copy out, looked at the cover and said, "Hmm, that's an interesting title. Anarchism and civilized person."
He seemed curious more than anything else.
He turned the book over and saw my picture on the back cover.
He looked up at me and said, "This is your book? You wrote it?" He seemed like a reader.
I asked him if he wanted a copy. He said, "Yes." I took it from his hands, signed it and handed it back to him.