I smuggled drugs out of Mexico yesterday.
Okay, in actuality, I purchased the perfectly legal anti-depressant I have been on for 7 years or so. Then, at customs, they asked what I had, and they slid me over to the room with the big cage door while they determined if fucking Citalopram was an accepted pharmaceutical. It only took about 5 minutes, but it's still pretty silly. I was amused. I probably wouldn't have been, though, if I wasn't on Citalopram.
My idiot VPS was down all night and ServerHub's help system was down too, so that was special. They have a global network, yet they don't know when they're experiencing massive script errors on their helpdesk page.
