man.. i've got a long story about weed and the airport.. i was flying to italy a few years ago, and had bought these spitless chewing tobaco things for the flight as it was like 9 hours with no smoking.. so i had also had a small amount of weed that i had in say a nick bag.. i rolled a j out of the nick, and threw the rest in the metal camels snuz box thingy so that i didn't just have it laying around my crib for anyone to see.. i had two tins of the snuz..
the day of the trip arrives, i see the snuz sitting on the coffee table, and didn't even think about what i had thrown in there about a week or so earlier.. i simply picked up the tin, and another one that was sealed, and threw it up top of my carry on luggage.. i get to the airport, going threw security, and don't you know that dude pulls me off to the side of the line to search my shit.. i was all, i have nothing at all to worry about, i'm not that stupid .... anyhoos, don't you know the dude pulls out the snuz, and asked what it was.. i calmly explained to him that it was spitless chewing baccy for the flight.. when he went to open it, he pulled out what was left in the nickel bag, which was well under a gram, and asked me what this was.. i almost feel on the ground shitting my pants.. i had completely forgotten about it honestly, and i calmly tried explaining this to the guy... of course he wasn't hearing any of it, and when i turned around there was three of the city cops standing behind me, and the next thing i knew i was in handcuffs, sitting in the airport security office, watching my plane take off.. i was in the the cell for several hours as the security ripped threw my luggage, throwing all my new shit on the dirty ass floor as i repeatedly told them that there was nothing else, and why would i try and sneak some weed and put it in a metal tin and put it on top of my carry on luggage?? they weren't hearing any of it.. a few hours later, the real city cops came and hauled my stupid ass off to a real holding cell at a different part of the city.. cockroach city.. one of the nastiest cells i've ever had the displeasure of being in..
my flight was at like 2 pm or so, and by the time i saw a video judge and was released on ror, it was now about 3 or 4 am.. i took a cab back to the airport, and had to go back to the security office and get my carry on luggage, only to find out that my other luggage had been sent off to italy without me.. i had to see if my ticket was any good now, which it wasn't, and i had to now pay $1400 for a new round trip tix to italy.. the best part was that i was supposed to met my gf in nyc, and we were flying from there together to italy.. well, i obviously missed that flight, and she didn't, and she was now in italy while i was still stuck in jail.. it was such a fucking nightmare.. she didn't even know that i smoked for one thing, and as much as i tried to have a nice time on my trip, i was a lil stressed to say the least...
just take my story for what you will, but me, i'll never fly with weed again, by accident or choice..