Her new Mexican neighbors knocked on her door and asked if they could host a party. She said sure. The party looked nice. It even had a bouncy house for kids. But they didn’t invite her. She got excited when a Mexican supermarket opened on the corner, replacing Al’s, which had been empty for years. Then she tried to buy a pack of Marlboros there. The cashier couldn’t understand her. She never went back.
Mexicans seen as hard working but don't assimilate
