Out of the three times I had to fly somewhere this past year, my checked baggage was inspected. I can't imagine why. Sooooo, i've decided that the next time I fly, I'm going to salt my husband's dirty socks and underwear throughout my belongings. I hope they enjoy going through my suitcase next time.
That is sick and disturbing to me how they paw through your checked baggage. I managed to do carry-on the last couple of times and it was bad enough to see all my things thrown about the counter. It was almost better to get a paralyzed back driving ten hours to CA last week than to be subjected those people touching me or my stuff.