Little excitement today watching the border patrol apprehend a lone illegal near our gate.
These guys tend to be in rough shape by the time they reach this point having hoofed it twenty miles over some nasty country. He had stopped to ask for water and had received a few cold bottles from Lisa. Out here though our code is give em water, then contact Border Patrol. Many of these folks, not all, are pretty benign people just seeking a better life. I don't think there is anybody in South Texas that begrudges them for wanting that. But it is what it is.
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