For me, this isn't about those who want to make a better life for themselves other than what is available in (utterly corrupt) Mexico... It's about those drug lords who'd take one look at my brand new 45-footer and think, "Cha-CHING!" ...then lock/load their A-K!
This is exactly why 1) We head to Memphis and get on I-40 to go cross country to Burning Man and b) When going to SoCal, I start sweating at Van Horn, Texas/The Continental Divide and don't stop until we are well past Las Cruces and on the way to Demming... Sometimes as far as Indio. And we avoid I-8 like the plague!
"Let's be careful out there."