Airport StoriesBack when I was a moody teenager I took a cheap flight that involved changing planes and having to go through security again. My bags were pre-checked so, when I set off the metal detector, I honestly said to the security guy that I had no idea what had set it off.
Until, that is, he searched me and found the metal knife and fork stamped "KLM" I'd nicked off the previous flight.
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chthonic, Fri 3 Mar 2006, 10:09)
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On holiday...at Malaga Airport with one of my more homophobic mates he was "Cupped" by the customs guy frisking him, Cue me and my other mate carrying him by the elbows and sitting on him till he calmed down the customs bloke doesn't know quite how close to death he came that day...
'POP' there goes the Cherry
(, Mon 6 Mar 2006, 12:51, Reply)
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