
I recall the words of the Statue of Liberty, the Mother of Exiles, “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses…” Now she’s saying, “I don’t want any of this anymore. I’ve retired to Florida.”

I recall the words of the Statue of Liberty, the Mother of Exiles, “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses…” Now she’s saying, “I don’t want any of this anymore. I’ve retired to Florida.”