BY ALEXANDER COCKBURN I went to get my hair cut the other day in the town of Fortuna and waited 10 minutes when the elderly barber finished buzz-cutting a young Mexican-American. After the young man had exited under his thin skullcap of black stubble, Don the barber sighed and said, “That’s the third boy I’ve cut today who’s headed into the Marines. They all say the same thing. ‘There’s no work around here and I’ve […]
America Enters A New Time
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