I was at a Labor Day barbecue last Monday at a friend’s house. There was an interesting mix of people. My best conversation was with a woman who had immigrated from the Philippines as a teenager in 1976 and had grown up in poverty. She, like me, had a real appreciation of her adopted country. … Continue reading Impossible to Save?
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