“Will there be alcohol?” John asked.
“Of course, and plenty of weed,” Kevin replied.
John clenched his fist and shook it slightly with equal parts approval and excitement.
“How’re you getting it past security?”
“Relax John. So many people are going in and out of there, they don’t have time to check everybody. People just put it in the trunk of their car under some blankets.”
“Really? I’d have thought they’d be more strict about it.”
“How can they? If they unpacked every car, the line would never move. As long as nothing gets out of control, they don’t care.”
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