The Immigration Act of 1965 Not long ago, I had lunch with a couple of guys I know well enough to say with confidence that they’re both politically conservative and active outdoorsmen: my brother and brother-in-law. But when I brought up immigration, we parted...
Or dumb as a stump? At the library where I blog, there’s a table displaying IRS information booklets. An ever present reminder that tax season is, alas, upon us. But in addition to the booklets, there was, up until a few days ago, a sign declaring that...