Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor, Your Huddled Masses...
April 11th, 2006
As normally happens while pondering a topic to write about, my thoughts about immigration have changed several times, and will probably flip flop around some more as the days go by.
At first, like most Americans, my reaction was, “The hell with them! They’re illegal and they need to be sent home!”
After all, if you entered this country illegally you deserve to be sent home with your tail between your legs. Rode out of the country on a rail. Thrown in jail. Strapped to an ant hill with honey on your butt! Right?
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