I get to the airport like 45 minutes before my flight,

which is it's safe.

That's safe if you're like,

I remember, dude, like at Burbank,

I remember practically walking through security,

smoking a cigarette sometimes.

Like that's, I know I didn't do it,

but like that's the vibe.

I almost felt like I didn't even like break stride

where I would be smoking a cigarette from my car,

walk through to security,

which is like partially outside almost,

like throw my bag and like not even pause.

That's how it felt.

It's awesome.

It feels like what travel was pre-911.

Oh, I'd be sick.

Like in my head, yeah.

And so, okay, so I arrive at Burbank Airport.

I'm going through TSA and as I'm arriving,

it's like a small airport.

I hear the intercom, on the intercom they go,

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