Crossing the Border
by Lisa Bullard
Once when flying back to the U.S. from Canada I met up with some zealous border control agents. The customs guy wanted a detailed description of what I’d purchased.
“I bought one of those souvenir snow globes with a little Mountie inside,” I said.
The guy thought a moment and then sadly shook his head. “Ma’am, if you’d played your cards right, you could have taken home the real thing.”… more