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Like: We'll borrow your favorite man, flirt with your chocolate and eat your secret stash of shoes?Never trust a woman, Carol. We'll borrow your favorite shoes, flirt with your man and eat your secret stash of chocolate
Like: We'll borrow your favorite man, flirt with your chocolate and eat your secret stash of shoes?
Uhhhh, close, care to try again? :angel:
lori
Devil's advocate: if Customs and TSA just let an al-Qaeda operative stroll through with a computer containing the master plan for a devastating WMD attack on the USA, would not everyone here be all over them for failing to protect the country?
I'm as concerned as you are with the erosion of our freedoms and privacy, but at times it seems we are putting our police forces in a position where nothing they do is right.
Uhhhh, close, care to try again? :angel:
lori
We'll favorite your borrowed man, flirt with your chocolate and secret your eaten shoes of stash?
I would be mortified!
God, I could really flirt with some chocolate right now.
I've worked with the best, inside and outside the government. I've been in buildings inside the beltway where you were escorted and overhead lights told everyone you were coming, and if you stepped off the yellow lines, you got shot. Trust me, I know more than they do, I taught a lot of them. If I encrypt it, they're not reading it. And not one of them can read the code I've written, because I wrote it. And I'm not the best there is. Point is, no, they won't know what they're looking at on over half the documents on my laptop. And they've got what, 30 minutes, maybe an hour, to examine my laptop and decide whether or not to let me back into the country? Nope; this is security theater. They do not know what they're looking at. Unless it's labeled 'sekrit plans to destroy Amerika', they won't have a clue.
I am Belgian. My Kitchen and pantry probably contain several kilos of Belgian chocolate in various forms at all times. There's bars and plates of chocolate, bonbons, chocolate eggs, chocolate spread for sandwiches, chocolate crumbs for sandwiches, little chocolate balls for use in cakes etc.
Yep.
Looooooooooots of chocolate...
all Belgian...
all mine
And you're already married, isn't that right?
Checking anything on a computer looking for terrorists secrets is a waste of resources.
All well and good, but, where is that fine line between being safe and being free? Can both coexists? Some times you have to give up one to get the other.
Generally speaking, when traveling don't take something you would not want some species of government official seeing. The funniest examples have been those couples who just couldn't leave the sex toys at home.
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So you put the flash drive with the encrypted files describing the plan to destroy the US Capitol using WMD in the cat's bottom. I see. Very clever, Carol. Very clever indeed.
LOL I just spit my tea on my monitor at the mental picture you created in my head of some species of gov official reaching into someone's trunk - and all he pulls out is someone's stash of used sex toys! =]
Ewww. carol
LOL I just spit my tea on my monitor at the mental picture you created in my head of some species of gov official reaching into someone's trunk - and all he pulls out is someone's stash of used sex toys!
LMAO! They're supposed to go in checked baggage.
Oh did I type that out loud?
carol said:PETA fears me.
When I traveled for a living, I used to pack a rubber chicken in my luggage on top of my clothes. He was the first thing the inspector saw when he or she opened my luggage. I called him 'Bony, the anti-terrorist rubber chicken' because wherever I took him, I never saw any terrorists, so he must be working.
However, in Dallas, on my way back from Brazil, the Customs Officer opened my luggage and there was Bony. He picked Bony up and held it up (I'm thinking he was hoping to humiliate me) and loudly announced "What's THIS for?" I looked him right in the eye and said "Sex."
That was the fastest clearance I ever got through customs.
A guy I use to work with, karate, manÂ’s man, a legend in his own mind type guy was coming back from Mexico to Toronto when the hot 18 year old beside him asked if he could take her bag through customs for her. There was alcohol in the bag and she was too young to drink/buy.
So buddy gets up to customs, they open the bag, look at him and ask whose bag it was. He of course says mine. Then they proceeded to pull out pink panties, a couple of thongs, makeup and a vibrator.