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One time I was taking the bus from Gainesville to Orlando and I had packed up all my stuff in garbage bags as I usually do. I have traveled all up and down the east coast with the sound of garbage bags rattling in the wind. I am the king of garbage bag travel.
So there I am in front of the ticket guy. I swing my garbage bags up onto the counter. He takes one look at the garbage bags, one look at me, and then says, "I'm sorry son, you can't check Georgia Samsonite."
I am the King of Georgia Samsonite.
So there I am in front of the ticket guy. I swing my garbage bags up onto the counter. He takes one look at the garbage bags, one look at me, and then says, "I'm sorry son, you can't check Georgia Samsonite."
I am the King of Georgia Samsonite.