Old School
In the mid to late 80's, I was driving a cab, about a deacade before I got into EMS. I got a call to pick up a heart at a distant Level 3 facility. Donorcycle, kept patient on life support in OR until my arrival, removed and packaged heart in a Cryobox, strapped it in next to me, in the passenger seat, drove 3 hours to nearest major airport for a 3 hour flight. The only special treatment was a police escort in and out of donor town, and ignoring my 100+ mph on rural hwy...until a State cop popped me 15 miles from airport.
Got to Eastern Airlines, set the box on the counter, clearly mark " ^THIS SIDE UP^!". Counter agent tipped it on its side to read the manifest...DOH!!! :wacko: