I bring Cubans back every time I fly to Greece. I buy them at the Duty Free shop in Athens and then stuff them into my cargo shorts. Because unless you look like a big-time druggie, you aren't getting a pat down by customs. Actually, the last time I came back I caught more shit about the musical instrument than anything. It was a Greek-style mandolin called a bouzouki and they were worried that it had ivory on it. I guess importing/exporting ivory to Alaska is a big no-no because of the trade of walrus tusks, etc.