When I returned from a trip to Israel in 1985, I gave a few shekel coins out as presents. I didn't realize what I did was un-American.
Five years ago on a business trip to Reynosa, Mexico, I accidentally paid for my lunch in American dollars.
I should also confess that I am occasionally guilty of passing a Canadian dime or quarter.
I know it's wrong. But I didn't realize until today that I was aiding and abetting the destruction of America's national identity. Please don't report me to the House Committee on Un-American Activities.
(ht: The American Mind)
For the record, let me remind everyone on this blog's policy of accepting payment for advertising:
I'll take dollars, pesos, Canadian currency, Euros, Rubles, Shekels, Yen, Yuan, Rupees, coin of the realm, coin of other realms, precious stones, the Rolling Stones, and free pizza.If there is something I forgot, I'm sure we can work it out.
Gosh, I hope Michelle Malkin doesn't get mad at me for being un-American or something.
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