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[fancycwabs]

Sitting in the racing-themed bar in C concourse at Hartsfield, drinking a Heiniken and waiting on a burger. Earlier I watched a middle aged couple smuggle their stash through the TSA checkpoint, but it looked like the TSA picked the wrong bag to search. Great job, TSA!

Update: On the plane. Flight's about half full. Stash couple appeared at the bar shortly after I posted. Flight scheduled to leave in one minute.

Comments

[mschilepepper.livejournal.com]

Stash of what, precisely?

[fancycwabs.livejournal.com]

Weed, I presume. What I saw was a small leather embroidered pouch and a man desperately trying to hide it in his suitcase before going through security, acting very nervous as they x-rayed his bag and somewhat relieved when they opened his wife's bag for individual search.

I suppose I could have asked them loudly if that was their stash of weed, but I didn't see that as serving anybody's better interests.