Okay, one more story....

Lined up at security to board our flight to Seattle, we turned back to see Bill desperately checking all his pockets for his passport. No sign of it! The security officer couldn't find the page in her manual that said that a driver's license was enough and panic was ensuing. Finally, he pulled out a lump of what he thought was kleenex only to discover the wad of blue/white was what was left of his passport after going through the wash! He told the security officer the added wrinkles made his photo more accurate. It was also a topic of conversation when we went across the Peace Border later that day but we were waved on. Bill is going to wait to see how long he can keep it going - seems to lighten the experience.....