The weirdo world of barcodes, QR and auto-ID miscellany.
Monday, September 18, 2006
Seeing this on my checked bag when I picked it up made me feel better. Homeland Security has in-spected my luggage. I'm free to go.
Never mind that the airline themselves hands me a snack box that includes a serrated plastic knife. As does every coffee shop and most takeout restaurants past the security check point.
Things they call "shanks" in the Big House.
At least my oversized barcode has a hologram sticker on it. Collect the whole set!
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