Thursday, June 14, 2007 | 8:04 a.m.
In Australia in 1944 I married an American. To enter the United States I needed two letters from people who had known me for years to say I was of good moral character, and I needed police clearance.
Just think, if I had waited, I could have sneaked across the border and saved myself and my family thousands of dollars in medical expenses.
Audrey Stradley, Las Vegas
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