I was at CHS last fall and waiting in the TSA Precheck line. JT came running up all sweaty and red faced (like a true Southern Charmer) and begged the lady checking IDs to let him cut the line. She said he would have to ask all of us and he made a huge fuss saying he needed to catch his flight for work. No one responded and he cut the line. He was so flustered and stupid in the screening process that I breezed right past him. My flight boarded before his and he sat at his gate breathing over his phone. It was Bravocon week.