The Irish-Italian Immigration to Detroit is the absolutely quintessential American Immigrant story. Nothing else comes close. No one here has any clue what it means except me because none of you had an experience of such enormity.... except maybe Dahlia.
I personally built this country...I had a hammer and a shovel. Nice, huh? I am the produst of glory none of you can ever share. what a story...two continents, a hundred years...exactly the way it was supposed to happen...my granfather, brilliant man, couldn't speak English or even read and write - his kid became an industry captain and my kid's going to Harvard....like something out of a GD movie. It doesn't matter what happens to me. I am expendable. The mission is to advance our species, our bloodline...like all animals. Team Mammal.