If you're like my gang, you need a chechlist at the airport to see if everyone made it, or who left their passport, tickets or money at home. Yes, it's true, but the best was driving in a downpour of rain through England and realizing that we foregot to exchange our money at the airport. I was dying of thirst and he'd just paid for the gasoline. The woman behind the counter gave me a coke because she felt sorry for me.