My passport has seen better days and is falling to bits so I keep it in this, as I am proud to be British.
This has been all over the world and I have never had problems until I land at Southampton airport.
Bloke, remove your passport from that thing.
Me, OK, if it stays in one piece.
Bloke, so you put this in the washing machine did you?
Me, no, overboard.
Bloke, you got a boat then?
Me, no, my mate Rob has.
Bloke, he must be a good mate then?
Me, not anymore, he is the one that threw me overboard.
Bloke, where did you come from?
Me, same place as this flight, Amsterdam.
Bloke, what were you doing over there?
Me, having unprotected sex. Oh, and I live there, you can see that on my passport.
Bloke, what are you doing in the UK?
Me, not having unprotected sex and a Z meet.
Bloke, what?
Me, a Z meet.
(I was surprised, the bloke behind him leans over and says "I think that is a BMW car club thing")
Bloke, don't f*** with me, when are you returning to the Netherlands?
Me, right after the Z meet.
Bloke, go on then and sod off...........