Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore,
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
By the way, Mel and Adam are both fitting in well, and welcome.
On a side note, in the nine years that NSFGE has been around I don't recall this subject ever being an issue, I could be wrong, but if it was ever bought up it never was like it has been here.