I seem to be making Detective Mendoza a bit nervous. It seems that at every turn, every change of scenery, he makes a little comment. Here is an example: I was driving the rental car a bit too aggressively over a bridge and he commented: "I bet if we plummeted off into the river, that would make a great entry for your blog, huh? People would really laugh then wouldn't they!" Darned if I wasn't thinking the same thing.
He saw a police officer behind us and said, "Slow down; this is California; if they see the Latin guy first they will call for back up, that would be a cute little blog entry, right?"
So we came to Stockton, California... we found everyone we needed to talk to right away, there have been no problems; it's a little scary.
Well, we fly back home tomorrow, plenty of time for funny stuff, eh partner? He's watching Seinfield and not listening.