Tomatoe sandwich, almost

We departed Moncton, New Brunswick yesterday morning and headed for the border crossing at Woodstock.  Picked up some nice tomatoes for lunch just before crossing.  The US customs asked us a bunch of questions about what we were carrying, told them wine, Baileys Irish Creme, no guns.  Then they decided to come on board for an inspection, ask me to sit down while they inspected.  The only thing they looked through was the refrigerator.  Of all the crap in there they said we couldn't bring tomatoes back and they took them.  They spotted some sliced up lemons on a packaged salad and said lemons were on the list also, however they decided to let the lemons go.  I just bet I know who had a tomato sandwich for lunch, wonder what they got from the other folks to go with it.