Before we could board the American Airline-flight from London, we had to answer some stupid questions. A very serious woman asked us; Where have these bags been located since you packed them until now? Did anyone ask you to bring something to USA for him or her? Ok, so you have one bag each. Who does these bags belong to? And then I had to say, my bag belongs to me, and Nessica had to say her bag belongs to her, might not sound so weird but it was a weird situation! As Nessica said afterwards, she should have told them her Arabic friend Atef help her to pack her bag, just to see the reaction...
Well, on the plane we decided to dress up like "terrorists" (according to their definition), Nessica did a great job, I looked more like a superstar that wanted to be left alone. But it was fun anyway!
Speaking about terrorists, I think I'm slowly on my way to defeat the evil terrorist tooth in my mounth, I can not yet scream VICTORY! but soon, I hope. Now we're waiting for Dave to pick us up, we're gonna follow him to New Jersey, where there is a pool party.
Take care!
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