It began on Staten Island, as few great stories do. I was nineteen years old, and on my first summer vacation from college. Some lazy day in June my mother had taken me along to the mall. We parted ways, and I shuffled through Barnes & Noble. I knew what I wanted to find: Tocqueville’s…
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