no no no, i didn t lose it and go sick in the airport on soju but i did have a very weird experience coming back from korea yesterday... i ve flown so much in my life, more than i care to remember and this was unlike anything that has ever happened...
the flight from incheon (seoul) to san fransisco was long and boring, but thats another story... arriving at SF is when it got interesting... returning home i had only 2 small bags since i decided to leave my bianchi SS over there... both of my bags were small cabin sized luggage... one on wheels and a small backpack... works great since ya don t get hung up waiting for ya bags at the luggage pick up... anyway... i m scootin throught the airport, trying to make it to my connecting flight... we re at customs and this young lady asks me if i ve had any 'medical treatments' while away... feeling this was a pretty weird question, i answer no and ask why... she ignores me and then suddenly there is a couple of serious lookin officials complete with rubber gloves on ... one of them keeps checking his belt and there is a small device on his hip that keeps beeping... he has a puzzled look on his face and they take me away to search my bags... here we go again i think, my hassle and repayment for having an al queda looking goatee ... so offiical one begins to unpack my stuff... all the while the little device on his hip is beeping and emitting a small red flashing light... i let the guy riffle through my sh1t for a bit then ask him why i was flagged... he ignored me so i asked him again... then he let me know that i raised the alert since,
I WAS EMMITING RADIATION.....
so i started to become a little concerned... RADIATION.... holy shiat, this is just what i need... hiroshima carrots glowing in the dark... i asked him if the device on his hip was a giga counter... i guess this just confused him more, all he could mutter was something about radiation... so at this stage i start to get a little worried... did i forget to put my tin helmet on one night and was i whisked away to have some crazy experiments performed on my body.... perhaps it happened the night i got spastic on soju et al... was this some kind of cruel revenge ???
anyway the guy runs the giga counter over everything in my bags and then turns it to the stuff in my pockets... regular travelling stuff - mp3 player, headphones, passport, boarding pass, mints etc... still nothing...
then the confused official glances up at the desk next to us... he makes eye contact with another official and stares blankly... almost admitting defeat... the official at the next counter, perhaps 10 feet away has this korean woman and her mountain of belongings... then he calmly mentions that the radiation is coming off this woman and that i m free to go... jeezuz h christ... at this stage i was pretty relieved and i was just keen to leave... we repacked my cr@p and i was free to go... crazy...
anyone else had any weird experiences at airports ??? shirly, i m not interested in your body cavity search stories ... good to be back home... wish the missus was here as well ... why am i up at 5 am ??
partsbara
the flight from incheon (seoul) to san fransisco was long and boring, but thats another story... arriving at SF is when it got interesting... returning home i had only 2 small bags since i decided to leave my bianchi SS over there... both of my bags were small cabin sized luggage... one on wheels and a small backpack... works great since ya don t get hung up waiting for ya bags at the luggage pick up... anyway... i m scootin throught the airport, trying to make it to my connecting flight... we re at customs and this young lady asks me if i ve had any 'medical treatments' while away... feeling this was a pretty weird question, i answer no and ask why... she ignores me and then suddenly there is a couple of serious lookin officials complete with rubber gloves on ... one of them keeps checking his belt and there is a small device on his hip that keeps beeping... he has a puzzled look on his face and they take me away to search my bags... here we go again i think, my hassle and repayment for having an al queda looking goatee ... so offiical one begins to unpack my stuff... all the while the little device on his hip is beeping and emitting a small red flashing light... i let the guy riffle through my sh1t for a bit then ask him why i was flagged... he ignored me so i asked him again... then he let me know that i raised the alert since,
I WAS EMMITING RADIATION.....
so i started to become a little concerned... RADIATION.... holy shiat, this is just what i need... hiroshima carrots glowing in the dark... i asked him if the device on his hip was a giga counter... i guess this just confused him more, all he could mutter was something about radiation... so at this stage i start to get a little worried... did i forget to put my tin helmet on one night and was i whisked away to have some crazy experiments performed on my body.... perhaps it happened the night i got spastic on soju et al... was this some kind of cruel revenge ???
anyway the guy runs the giga counter over everything in my bags and then turns it to the stuff in my pockets... regular travelling stuff - mp3 player, headphones, passport, boarding pass, mints etc... still nothing...
then the confused official glances up at the desk next to us... he makes eye contact with another official and stares blankly... almost admitting defeat... the official at the next counter, perhaps 10 feet away has this korean woman and her mountain of belongings... then he calmly mentions that the radiation is coming off this woman and that i m free to go... jeezuz h christ... at this stage i was pretty relieved and i was just keen to leave... we repacked my cr@p and i was free to go... crazy...
anyone else had any weird experiences at airports ??? shirly, i m not interested in your body cavity search stories ... good to be back home... wish the missus was here as well ... why am i up at 5 am ??
partsbara