I used to do a lot of quail hunting when I lived in SD and did a pretty thorough job of removing all the loose shotgun shells strewn throughout the back seat. My first trip down past Puerticitos with Tobey about 12 years ago and the federales found a single shell that lead to them looking hard enough to find 2 more. Talk about scared shitless, I thought i was going to end up in a mexican jail for sure. They were assured it was unintentional and that I had no weapons and let me go after letting me sweat it out for about 1/2 hour. They pointed at the Coca cola on my seat and I said help your self, they pointed at the little Debbie Snack cakes and I handed em that too. Talk about getting off easy! I was watching the rear view mirror the whole way to the Mexicali border.
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