Thursday, February 26, 2009

The joys of crossing the border

Coming back from my recent trip, I was in line at customs. When I approached the customs dude, he smiled and asked if I'd had a nice trip. Then he asked, "So were you just on the flight from Wyoming?" I stared at him, but figured they had some indication of what flights had arrived. He followed that question with, "Recognize me?"

He looked vaguely familiar. I wondered if we'd been to kindergarten together or something like that.

Then he said - "I was in the hot tub with you two nights ago!"

Indeed he had been.

10 comments:

Susan as herself said...

O. M. G.

eroswings said...

Ha! Now that's a plot in a porn film!

tornwordo said...

That is too funny! Sounds like a song. Hot tubbing the customs dude.

Ponita said...

Ooo! Now you have a story to tell!

CoffeeDog said...

LOL! funny.

Roxrocks said...

HAHAHAH!
Clearly you made an impression on him if he recognized you with your clothes on!
Awesome story!

Snooze said...

Sorry guys - not a hot story. I just hung out in the tub soaking away my pains from a day of boarding and falling and got to chatting with dude and his buddy. They were from a town near Toronto. Nice guys!

Laverne said...

Still, to anyone listening in... pretty darn funny.

madamerouge said...

man in uniform + hot tub = hot

Not as bad a Freak Magnet as Norman said...

omg, two guys and me in a hot tub. I would die. Provided they were hot, of course. Wait, they'd be in a hot tub, so I suppose they would be...