"Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me.
I lift my lamp beside the golden door."
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/articles/A63428-2004Jan7.html
I think our government is about to just completely knock down our borders. "Welcome to Meximerica"
Heck maybe I'll just have my wife's sister from
the Philippines take a little trip to Mexico then she can come up here through California and work wala problema!
Cheers
Dingo