The TSA agent looked stern— as they usually do.“I’d like to look inside this bag, ma’am,” he said.“No problem!” I always sound a little too eager when being questioned by an authority figure. I’m trying so hard to prove I have nothing to hide that I sound like I must have something to hide.The agent proceeded to open my carry-on bag.“It’s a bowl!” I told him, with a little too much enthusiasm.My husband, Peter, was supposed to have put the bowl in his checked luggage, but at the last minute he became concerned it might break. It was a large ...