Well, the DREAM Act is dead (I hate to use those words - immigration schemes are like vampires, they never really die, just climb into the coffin for a simulated death, then, seemingly miraculously, arise to feed on humans).
What else is happening?
Yeah. Big surprise. Laws are for chumps like me and you.
I'm not, however, too much of a chump to enjoy a perfectly delightful day. Relatives are in town, and I'm off for some foolish fun.