Unfreakinbelievable
I know this a bit off topic......really a personal topic.......but since your the race friends I post with the most i need to vent a bit...
I headed for the race in Montreal yesterday......
upon my arrival in Canada as Iwas passing thru customs I was taken into the immigration office.........why I have no idea.......random check I suppose......
anyhow after questioning me about the who, what and where of travels they asked if had ever been arrested......not wanting to lie I answered truthfully I had.......the immigration official at this time is typing away on a computer and I cant see the screen.......I explianed a minor indescretion from my youth in 1993......13 friggin years ago.....result:Misdomeanor!
anyhow he tells to sit down.....after about 20 minutes he takes me into a back room and searches my bag......of coarse he found what you would expect.....jeans, race t-shirtssocks.....shampoo, shaving cream etc.....
again....another 20 minute sit down....
finnally he calls me back up and explains it's against Canadian Law to enter the country with a criminal record.......that's right a 13 year old misdomeanor...
being that there is no flight out that evening I am being booked on a flight at 11 the next morning......they take my Birth Certificate, my drivers license and my ID card and allow me exit the airport......informing me that if i fail to return at 11 the next morning they will issue a warrant for my arrest.......I have buddy who was picking me from the airport (race fan that i met right here on the forums and become good friends with, but that is another story)....
so at this point Iam frankly just floored......the thing is I have been to Canada twice in the past 3 years....no problem.....
So we wake up this moring and lacking any better idea decide to head to the american embassy to see if theres anything we can do.......
American Embassy.....No help
so we head to the Canadien immigration office in town......no help
at this point I'm thinkin....F'it...i'm going to the race....what are they going to do on Monday when I show up arrest me and what...send me home....
but my better judegement says the last thing I need in this day and age is an immigration red flag when I travel....
so i head to the airport......
I check in with Immigration and they lead me thru some back doors and again sit me down in the immigration office.....30 or so minutes go by and they call me up to the counter and inform me i am booked on the next flight to Chicago.....
at this point they 'escort' me with two officers straight thru the middle of the airport to my gate......we wait a couple of minutes until it's time to board and the hike me all the way down the tunnel onto the plane and into my seat......
needless to say i got some cautionary looks from fellow passengers.......




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