Due to my travel agent having a very twisted sense of humor, I recently flew an unnecessarily long hop. This was the last leg of, literally, a round-the-world ticket which was cheaper than flying me home the usual way, also called as a "return ticket", which he/she apparently thinks is a boring proposition.
Anyway as we landed for a transit at Incheon, the announcer says "Please declare you golf clubs, plants, animals, meat, athlete's foot etc. at customs for quarantine checks".
PS: the reason of course is that due to contact with the dirt, the clubs may transport organic material.
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