Yup.
A screener deliberately poked his finger into my belly and I almost hauled off at him, before that last flight.
I told my wife I could not trust my reactions any longer on these lines.
So I learned to love driving long distances.
I pack as much as I want, I go as far as I want, and I rest when I want.
Get to look at the scenery as well.
And your hand is on the flight control.