Over 2 weeks ago, I mailed some maple syrup to John. I wrote "maple syrup" on the customs form, so there was nothing to hide. I sent the package by Air Mail. It still hasn't arrived in SoCal.
Somewhere in Canada, Customs agents are enjoying pancakes with my syrup.
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Please don't forget the happy airline screeners who are also enjoying syrup with their pancakes.
Ah yes, them too. :)
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