For the marijuana at the airport dillema, I would answer:
"It's YOURS, officer! "
And then I'd snap my fingers like The Fonz.
...
And then all of my hypothetical family would live happily ever after.
"It's YOURS, officer! "
And then I'd snap my fingers like The Fonz.
...
And then all of my hypothetical family would live happily ever after.
Henry David Thoreau Wrote:Let your life be a counter-friction to stop the machine.