There
isn't an accurate way to determine illegal alien immigration;
California, plus the many sanctuary cities are proof enough, plus the
“compounds” less-than-reputable businessmen maintain as told by
the census lady in 2000 is damning. “What illegal aliens? I don't
see any illegal aliens.” A few years ago, ICE raided Corbetts
Mobile Home building joint, sending about 200 Mexicans hauling ass
toward the woods. Of course one is not supposed to hire folk that
have arrived with damp shirts.
Wonder
how that turned out? A dozen years later Corbetts is still in
business. The compound having 3,500 illegal aliens in Suwanee County
is still there I'm told. “What illegal aliens?”
There
was another really fine firm in the little, un-incorporated village
of Wellborn, my home. It was known as Suwanee Log Homes and was as
professional and polished as one could want. All of the homes were
made of rot and bug resistant cypress beautifully milled to the
buyer's specs with all the finish materials provided. A turn-key home
was arrangeable if the future owner wished and could afford it! These
things cost about 2-4 times conventional construction and SLH always
had a huge backlog. The reason I knew so much about the firm was 1)
due to my possible interest in a custom design, and 2) my next-door
neighbor was one of their expediters.
You
just know something bad is gonna happen, don'tcha! God needs a
giggle...
The
staff and construction crew were all local blacks and Scot/Irish,
knew what they were doing, and were always cheerful. I was up
there often for one reason or the other, mostly to have some of the
happiness rub off, and I can't remember ever seeing a crew that
effective.
The
owners had one of their own with majority control. He wasn't the
originator and his ownership seemed shady, however on that, all I
have is gossip. He had another business that needed money and THAT
one was shady and shaky. How to get more money out of SLH? Why, cut
labor costs! What could be easier! There's a whole passel of cheap
labor in a compound nearby that won't let the Census Bureau or the
FBI in but will gladly send all the “help” you need!
Do
you see something coming? Is the light at the end of the tunnel a
train that is about to run you over?
Did
I mention nearly every job there required skilled hands? A common
language was mandatory as some folk found out the bloody way. Also,
you don't bring home parts of the equipment that provides your
employment no matter how bright and shiny they are.
Yep,
he canned the entire crew with the exception of the three English
speaking expediters who were absolutely necessary. It ain't done
yet...
Well,
Suwanee Log Homes continued to “work”, stumbling and thrashing
about like a gut-shot drunk. Lumber cut to the
wrong dimensions, notches where windows were to be, hardware missing
in the shipments (disappeared between the warehouse and the shipping
trucks and I mean a lot!),
the place and the shipments were a shambles. The customers were far
more than irate.
There was one thing that the folk with the damp dorsals
did that I found quite amusing. The toilets there were the permanent
porta-potty type which they would not use; didn't want to be caught
by ICE that way. What they did was remove the toilet paper from the
crappers and go shit next to the railroad tracks. In addition, the
crappers and where the dorsally damp did their deed, was right next
to the entrance where all supplies were delivered. Always lots of
wind-blown used toilet paper and a wonderful aroma for the delivery
men! Classy...
After many years of successful business with a fine
product and service, Suwanee Log Homes economized itself to death. No
jobs for anyone. ...sigh....
Other essays including illegal aliens and grotesquely
criminal wrongdoing are “Dawgs vs Illegals” and “What Happened
to My Christianity”
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