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A bartender named Slobo
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My friend had been having a bad day, starting with absent-mindedly putting a tin of Altoids mints in his pocket before going through the metal detector at the airport. That had set the infernal machine screaming, which led to suspicion, which led to officers confiscating the little round silver flask he had in his carry-on bag. The flask was expensive, a special gift from his wife, and he had carried it through airport security screeners dozens of times without incident.