Double Security

Goodbye Bahamas! We had two security checks to deal with and the slowest, pickiest customs agent who even bounced the line. He smiled at no one and took multiple people over to secondary. Then I arrive with my passport and he looks at me and says "you've been everywhere, where do you work?" My reply because I'm on the East Coast "Hardee's." He got so exicted and said I know Hardee's Kuwait! I was there when it opened." I got his only smile of the day as he reminised over Hardee's Kuwait and then I was on my way.