His colleague looked down at me from six feet of splendid physique, smiled unpleasantly, and flipped the big black record book. The little pink, bald inspector with a charred collar looked at his colleague. "I have no livestock on my person or in my baggage, nor am I accompanied by any material prohibited article," I said carefully, for I saw they were recording. There are only two ways to smuggle a dragon nowadays. "That's right," I said, watching the would-be dragon smuggler being marched away. And since this antipathy was a two-way exchange, the Lamavic inspectors at Philadelphia International were singed and heated all ways by the time they got to me. Lamavic-Livestock, Animal, Mineral and Vegetable, International Customs-does not like to find dragons curled up in a thermos. The man ahead of me had a dragon in his baggage. butÄon't have anything in mind when one of them is around you! Antimony IX divers can't be seen, of course.
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