I can hardly describe how great they…
I can hardly describe how great they were. When I boneheadedly tried to take a suitcase containing a wine-bottle-size container of French Poodle Vinaigrette through security, did they make me feel like a criminal? Or an idiot? Not at all! They directed me to check it, and the sweet man at the counter covered it with red "Fragile" stickers, wished me a Happy New Year, and let me return to the beautifully short security line.
It has an outdoor waiting area with a view of the bay! It has a really good restaurant--Woody's. It's great. As an Atlantan, I'm used to a ferocious and impersonal security line, and this was bliss.








