Ok, so there I was, going scuba diving in the Caymans and travelling on an expired passport. And wouldn't you know it, when I got to Miami I realized that my Spydie Delica was still in my pocket! Oh No! I meant to leave it at home.
There was no time to mail it back to my self, and I was travelling to a foreign country on an expired passport. What to do? Yup, you guessed it. Into the round can went the Spydie.
The worst of it was that Cayman customs never searched my bags. Boo Hoo! But the good news is that I now have an excuse to get a new knife! (Any excuse, no matter how flimsy, is good enough for me.)
There was no time to mail it back to my self, and I was travelling to a foreign country on an expired passport. What to do? Yup, you guessed it. Into the round can went the Spydie.
The worst of it was that Cayman customs never searched my bags. Boo Hoo! But the good news is that I now have an excuse to get a new knife! (Any excuse, no matter how flimsy, is good enough for me.)