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Mon 8 May, 2006 07:59 pm
So Walter arrived in Albaturkey today along with his luggage. The thing is Walter bought new super-safe combination lock luggage and has no idea what the combination is. Walter will borrow a toothbrush of the night, tomorrow is another story.
L:ooks like he may need to borrow a change of underwear.
nah, you can't open a suitcase with a tootbrush.
you need a paper clip or something...
It's the code of the west: Got to blow the lock off with a carbine or winchester.
It's real nice luggage. Beats the hell of my mexican leather back-pack.
Does Walter know who he is? Has anyone asked him what his name is?
This could be a serious matter.
edgarblythe wrote:L:ooks like he may need to borrow a change of underwear.
He could exchange underwear with Dys.
I wonder how Walter would look in the red flannel underwear?
Not very Germanic - to lose track of the combination!!!!
Walter is in America now. He does exactly as Americans do....
Funny, I was looking at the luggage locks at the Sharper Image store at the Chicago airport/American Airlines just a few hours ago, and pulled my hand back, thinking "no, osso, you'll only mess up with those things.."
I hope his pumperknickel doesn't go off in the meantime.
I thought they confiscated locked luggage nowadays....
RUN DYS, RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!!!!
I had very clever chosen "000" to be the standard number.
But somehow I couldn't close the main lock this morning. Locking - with a key - the two side loocks onlz didn't seem too good.
Then I noticed a red strip inside the number lock, pressed it back .... and the lock worked perfectly.
Besides that I couldn't reopen it. And after 539 number variations I'm now waiting for the nice human being on the samsonite helpline who takes over the day-shift from the the maschine now on duty ...
margo wrote:Not very Germanic - to lose track of the combination!!!!
I was thinking the same thing
DrewDad wrote:I thought they confiscated locked luggage nowadays....
It's TSA-approved: they opened and closed it ... but I didn't even try to ask them how they did it!
"Old shoes are easiest", which I often miss.
I have only one thing to say: this makes me ashamed that God made me German.
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