In the 1990’s, the head border patrol officer, Bill Sawyer, came to see me about a deal they needed to make. It seems they had an illegal alien who was needed to testify on a smuggling operation that might last up to a year. Not wanting to keep him in jail that long, would I give him a job on my ranch?
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