smittiot
Mid Life Rebel
Yeah...the border towns. Yuck.
Funny story, years ago I decided to fly a light plane into Mexico. I read all the regs, did all my homework and off I went to Nuevo Laredo. After landing, I was escorted by armed guard to Commandante's office to "pay fees". Uh oh.
He's super nice, wearing a very expensive suit. Big smile. Uh oh. He says "let's say what I need to collect." Uh oh is feeling inadequate suddenly.
"Single engine or twin?" I tell him it's a single. He starts jabbing at his calculator. Asks the gross weight, I answer, more jabbing at his calculator. That's when I notice the Rolex. Oh shit.
He asks how many crew. Just me and my friend, I tell him, and he jabs at his calculator for what seems a long time. I wonder if he's just doing it for show at this point.
He looks up and says "88 pesos...or 8 dollars, either works." I hoped I didn't look as relieved as I felt. I gave him the cash, and he asked if we were hungry, and recommended some places in town to eat. It was a great trip, but I do believe the Rolex didn't reflect family money, he was probably subsidized by the local "pharmaceutical" business.
After that I've flown into all of the airports in the Yucatan and done some week long trips through Mexico by light plane. Every single person at every single airport has been friendlier than any person I've dealt with in CBP coming back in to my home country. Kinda sad.
Mexican Rolex =$20.00