The Broken Routine

Oh this isn’t one of the Jeffery archer’s tales.
Yes, I agree novels and films always fascinated me for the one reason they aren’t as boring as a real life. Even work is so thrilling in our grishams's Firm" .

I always wonder something different should happen, at least a flight getting delayed, or getting cancelled in middle of my journey, Or meeting some mystery person in airport like one of our agartha Christie’s passenger to Frankfurt.

Some thing existing happened this time in my US trip. Some of friends went to Niagara. We drove from Michigan to Niagara . The route could have been easy if we took the Canada way. We didn’t have a valid canadian visa so we went all the way through US .

After driving all the way.. we gave the driver to one of most experienced US driver . She was only person who had a driving license issued from United states. To add a compliment to her she would be on higher side of rating for lady drivers.

We with the help of google some how reached Us side of Niagara , Oh not yet .. We were wondering where the enterance of the falls was. Though active driver was one there were 5 passive driver. When we were about to enter the US- Canada border all passive driver started giving instruction , Poor kiran finally parked the car in front of the police guys.

What a day was that for the police dude he missed his life by a yard. Then frustrated guys asked us to drive all way to Canada and get a immigration signed. We have no other choice but to go inside. Then comes the interesting part

.. Oh my boy...i did carry my passport .. a Indian going into canada from US without a valid passport.. Oh my boy.. I was excited but to later find my self shitting bricks.
Finally accepting my ignorance of not carrying the passport. A Chinese dude immigrant office.. Thought kiran was my manager and gave some advice and thankfully not deporting me back to India.
After all the whole Hun Gama we saw Niagara .. Holy S**T what a day was that.