After speaking at a pro-Trump town hall in Phoenix, I got up early the following day to fly back to Los Angeles. I went down to the front of my hotel to get into a private car I ordered from a company that came highly recommended.
The shiny black SUV was waiting. The driver, a neatly dressed woman, bounded out to help me with my bag and open the door. She had an Eastern European accent. Her name was Dede. She asked why I was in town. I’m always leery of discussing politics, particularly in this era of Trump. But I know that many legal immigrants, particularly those from communist countries, are political conservatives.
“I’m with a conservative Christian radio and television communications company, and I spoke yesterday at a pro-Trump event for the listeners of our Phoenix radio station,” I said.
“Oh, I know who you are,” she said. “I’ve…
