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Originally Posted by MgicTwnger Oh, do tell! |
Well, I went skiing in Austria over Christmas/New Year 1982/3 and my dad wanted an artificial ice-pick as a souvenir brought home. So I bought one for him and when it came to leave the hotel for the airport, I taped the ice-pick onto the outside of my suitcase really well (used two rolls of duct tape).
Got to Munich airport check-in and the woman behind the desk insisted that the ice-pick went into the hold on it's own, so took a while, but I got the tape off the case, she stuck a label onto the shaft of the ice-pick and I waved it bye bye along with my case.
Arrived at Luton airport and waited....and waited....no sign of the bags at all.
A call bellowed across the baggage reclaim.....

a sinking feeling hit me, they wanted me to go see the baggage handlers manager.
That damn ice-pick had fallen tween two of the conveyors and had jammed the entire airport baggage system. They asked why I hadn't taped it to my case, I explained that I had done but was told to remove it at Munich.
Five hours later, I got my case and that damn ice-pick, found my parents and drove home.
Dad was so grateful for the souvenir ice-pick, he mounted it on a wall directly opposite the door to the lounge.....so there it was, staring at me from that day on...reminding me every day of the conveyors at Luton airport
