A friend and I took a whirlwind trip to Chicago this week (from Wednesday morning to Fri. evening) and much excitement ensued.
For example, I was yelled at while crossing the border into the U.S.
"So, you knew about the need to bring a passport but you hand me just your driver's license? Who do you think you are?" demanded the border guard.
["Get off the bus!": photo GAH]
After receiving the verbal spanking I continued the 650 km. trip to one of the most beautiful cities in America, home of my favourite marathons (which I may run again some day - my comeback is underway), great music, art, scenery, food and so much more, along with highly regulated buses.
No space aliens allowed.
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I just took a cab when necessary.
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2 comments:
Oh, Gord, do I have a Canadian border story for you. You may have just inspired my next post! Stay tuned!
I'll tune it when ready,
Cheers,
GH
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