Don't complain if this happens to you.
Heck, I spent 6 hours sitting in a plane on the tarmac last June. We were offered "A" small drink and "A" bag of pretzels. And I had paid for this service!
If chubby, middle aged women with brown hair and glasses were blowing up airplanes, it wouldn't bother me a bit to be stopped.
If I were a blond, blue eyed Anglo woman in a Muslim country that had just been bombed by the U.S.A, I wouldn't complain if it happened to me. But then, I wouldn't expect to be welcome there in the first place.