garyhaupt wrote:
A note please about those that preach NO CHIT CHAT...be yourself, because doing otherwise makes you all weird and jittery. They aren't going to drag you out of your vehicle for being nice. I am not suggesting you do a full-on diatribe about the news of the day, but trying to be something other than 'normal' sets off as many alarms as sweating and being evasive.
Gary Haupt
Wondering when some common sense would show up regarding this issue? I certainly don't approach with a clown nose and balloon animals, but I have no interest in calling anybody sir or ma'am, and I don't act like we are shooting a Nazi interrogation movie.
As a result, I have had some fun and interesting exchanges. One time a very pleasant agent handed out Maple leaf lapel pins to us and wished us a "Happy Canada Day!". Several times, agents spent a moment fussing over our "cute" dogs. or handing them treats. In Calais Maine, I crossed at a place that was pretty much a back door used by locals. The agent was shocked and asked how I got there? I told him I just followed a little sign in town, is something wrong? He said, "not yet, but you are heading into a little town with no info. about getting to the highway and back on track" He then spent a few minutes telling me what side streets to take to get where I needed to be. At Stewart BC, I had a serious conversation about hostile behavior we encountered at two remote native villages. The agent was a first nation's local and very candid about the issues. We were even treated quite well when we got picked for a random search. The agents were training a newbee on how to search an RV. They found us a nice waiting area, in view of our rig, and many of the agents stopped to pet our Golden, as they passed us.
Doesn't mean that every interaction is pleasant, or trouble free. At a rural crossing in Wa. the Canadian agent was a young kid who was very aggressive and unprofessional. He had tattoo sleeves all the way down his arms and had the demeanor of a street punk. In another situation an American Guard at Border City/ Beaver Creek was a female who was downright nasty. She pretty much growled the whole time, and found some imaginary flaw with the veterinary paperwork. She then had to tell us that she had the power to turn us back, but was going to let it go. She was really an embarrassment to the agency. That said, groveling with fake "yes, ma'ams" wasn't going to help the situation.