Inevitably, the Transportation Security Administration's new procedures have opened a rich new vein on humor. Some of the jokes, as rounded up by a New York Times blog: – "Can't see London, can't see France, unless we see your underpants." – "TSA: If we did our job any better, we'd have to buy you dinner first." – "TSA: We are now free to move about your pants." – "TSA: Wanna fly? Drop your fly." – "TSA: It's not a grope. It's a freedom pat." – "TSA: We rub you the wrong way, so you can be on your way."