CA - AZ border story..... When I was 13 in ‘64 my high school
teac her dad won a fellowship to study @ U of MD so we left
CA to live in Prince Georges Co for a year. We took a southern
route coming home in ‘65. We reached AZ/CA border outside
of Needles about 3AM. I woke up to hear my dad and the bug
inspector laughing and joking. Went on for 20 minutes or so
and the 2 exhanged addresses. Turns out they were childhood
friends from a little farm town in NorCal. The guy had thru school
with one of pop’s brothers. The guy never asked about what we
were bringing into the state.
Amazing coincidence!
truth is in the all the times Ive crossed I’ve never been stopping questioned once, just always flagged through