Don't pack a pest
The inevitable trip to the state was of course doomed to be horrible. First we had to take a bus at 5.40 in the morning from Viby to Billund; then a flight from Billund to Copenhagen where we were informed that our flight was delayed by two hours. Then, when we finally got aboard the plane, we had to fly for about 12 hours which is not nice when a stomach ache suddenly slaps you in the face. The plane had little displays that you were able to watch movies on, which was nice if it wasn't because a lot of the movies that were played had important scenes censored out and that it wasn't possible to restart them, meaning that you had to wait for the movie to end for it to start over. After the plane landed we had to wait even more because we needed to stand in line at the border control. We had to stand in a seemingly stationary line for over an hour while a video about how it is a bad idea to bring food and other living things to the states because it can damage their ecosystem followed by a small informative piece of text about avian flu. I don't know how many times I heard the phrase"don't pack a pest" during that wait time, but it was certainly enough to get tired of. After that nightmare we had to wait for half an hour for a bus which would drive us to our hostel.
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