Detroit Dreams (Unedited Soundbyte)

I must inhale and exhale before, I cannot even begin to assuage this trip. I am still shaking my head in disbelief of having such a great time.            
             
When does a bet becomes controversial, and I say that with the most humbly respect. My bestie and I decided to just relax for the weekend, no bet, just have so much fun, her spouse was out of town, he is an attorney, and her daughter, was over her grandmother's house, and she flew in from Boston on Friday.               
         
Please be reminded I was just with my two besties from last week and we blazed our way into West Virginia and then took Pittsburgh by storm.            
             
Fast forward            
             
We decided on a trip to Detroit Michigan because I wanted to visit some of their landmarks. The trip was awesome in all its glory, and as always, I love blessing over any body of the water, which you will see during my soundbyte, during my editing process.            
             
The food was great, and my hotel suite accommodation was star rated, I stayed at the Marriot on the Riverfront, and since there was only one suite available, she ended up staying at the Westin...              
             
I only share my hotel suite accommodations with handsome men, and her hotel was not that far from my hotel.                       
I am just giving you the gist of our trip, the video will speak for itself, I have traveled all over the globe, so many cites, so many states.              
             
I was born in the Dominican Republican, resided in France, lived in Haiti with my grann until she sent me off to college in the States.            
             
In addition, during my college days. I have laid my head in the Motherland; Soweto (My heart still resides from the village echoes and the sadness as I still grieving from listening to the parents of their Albino children being snatched out of their parent's arm, they are used for such ethical folklore practices believed to bring luck, then, Tanzania).            
             
I have never been escorted out of any country with a patrol car shadowing behind our rental, it was two to be exact. We were set, we crossed into Canada, I was excited, I wanted to speak my official French for a change and the last time I was over the boarder I was in Quebec, and there French is more relaxed.            
             
So, if anyone know about crossing the border arriving in Cananda, you must have your passport and an enhanced identification, which I thought I left mine in New York, then I remembered it was in my purse, so many international stamps decorate it and that is from my collage days.              
             
I have been through so many countries customs and immigrations to assure their government you are not bringing in any contraband.            
             
I do not understand what my bestie was thinking about, but we get to Canada, I show my information, looking at my surrounding, knowing what a day of peace and fun awaited us.            
             
 All I heard my bestie say was, ‘are you serious, and I did not know, I need my passport.’            
             
This bitch, never stated in a defiance or derogatory manner (Beauty In Total Control of Herself™) and excuse the worded misinterpretation on your behalf, but that is who WE ARE, however, she tried to cross into Canada without her passport, and winked at mean, I did not know what that mean, but now we had to pull aside and park the rental.            
             
We were asked if we purchased anything in Canada, which we did not, we both had to sign a waiver stating we did not, or else, we would had to go through customs, and I just purchased me a pair of shoes in Detroit, and I wanted to go shopping in Ontario, in the meantime, I was trying to locate the receipt in case I was asked to show proof of my shoes.            
             
We sat and waited for almost an hour of sorting things out, my bestie over there refreshing makeup for her podcast, and on Youtube this went viral.              
             
My bestie called me and told me how many hits she has gotten.. and for me, during that moment, I was just relaxing taking in all the hoopla and the Canadian men... oh my, I need to relocate, they were so nice, cordial, one of the border patrol attendant scent was beguiling, he was asking us where we were from, our plans, and sorry for the misunderstanding and it really was, that is the story we are sticking too.            
             
We had to be, and I kidd you not, escorted by Canadian Border Patrol vehicles back to the Michigan boarder and wait for them to remotely open the gate to allow us back into the USA.            
             
Oh, what fun we had… I wish I could had bottled that moment in time... a bedtime story for my future heirs and my heiresses.            
             
I know I should have agreed to go to Florida this weekend, but I am not quite ready to swim with any dolphins, but I know I will have to, when I go on my three week vacation soon.            
             
Then once we were returned to Detroit, we were greeted by such a beautiful rainbow over the city of Detroit.                        
Live your beautiful life as if there is no tomorrow...because not even a second is promised.              
             
I have such soft love for all you Canadians.