My wife and I are down in Yuma to shoot a match. Last night after dinner, we decided to drive up close to the border with Mexico and take a look. Near the border but certainly not over it!
We were navigating with Apple maps, and followed a road that turned to dirt, county road 9 through an agriculture area, that ended at a levee on the border. Approaching the end of the road we saw a bunch of Border Patrol vehicles, stopped and were amazed to see numerous people walking up to the Border Patrol agents, hand them their luggage, and get in white vans like it was the hotel shuttle to the Holiday Inn. Apparently, it is a common place for “asylum seekers” to cross into the US, as their is a levee that eases their way, at which point they get processed, released, and given a court date some years in the future. Like some hundreds of people a day — we were just flabbergasted.
Tonight, coming out of Texas Roadhouse after dinner, I saw this homeless looking guy in the parking lot speak to us and approach with a knife in his hand. I gave my wife the “popcorn” heads up bringing her to full alert, and then gave the guy the palm up and a negative shake of my head. He stopped, bent down and then used his knife to pry something out of the asphalt. Poor initial victim selection on his part, although he seemed to figure that out prior to seeing matching PVD finishes.