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My dad went to college in Portland, Maine, back in the 1980s when you didn't need a passport to go to Canada or Mexico. So every once in a while he and some friends would drive up to Canada. One weekend, they're approaching the border and they realize there's a Dutch guy in the backseat, and he doesn't have his passport. They're not gonna turn around, so what can they do? My dad decides to just tell the guy to sit still and not say anything while they go through the checkpoint. Hopefully the border guards will just assume he's American like everyone else in the car. It worked, and that's the story of how my dad "smuggled" a guy across the Canadian border.
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Apr 10, 2016 03:20
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