When I was a kid, we used to watch a show called Perfect Strangers. It was about a guy from the Mediterranean who immigrated to America and randomly showed up on his cousin's doorstep one day. The beginning credits showed him leaving his hometown on a wagon, with a sign that said "America or Burst." Ok, so his spelling isn't that great, but you get the point. Or maybe not. My parents tried to explain to me what that meant, but I don't think I ever truly understood it until recently.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
We're aliens!
We got our alien registration cards.
So now whenever we go somewhere and someone asks, "Can I see your passport?" I say, "Will my alien card do?"
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