Once when we were flying to Seattle Stu took his computer, which always bugs me because I'm like, "they're going to think you're carrying a bomb!" Plus, what kind of nerd can't leave his computer at home? Anyway, this one time he had his computer in his backpack and I was told him to go first so I could watch him be searched. It went through security just fine until they were searching the backpack pouches - he had my little purse packed with a bunch of coins. Coins are apparently something people use when making bombs? So yep... his computer was fun but I had planted bomb making evidence on him myself.
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