Last time I went thru the CA border produce checkpoint, they didn’t ask anything about produce.
I was fully prepared to stuff my mouth full of the dates I had brought from TX (for breakfast and snacking) and getting them thru that way.
They would have likely force-fed you a laxative before you could go on.
But, then again...the dates...🤣🤣
From Texas? Well, thar, maybe you were in line with a bunch of wetbacks on I-10? Lost in the rush, so to speak. Up North they’ll check your pedigree, grocery list, and ask for a note from your Mother.