It’s a Dog-Eat-Dog World

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Iharbor no ill will toward my neighbors, but my dog hates their guts.

It started nearly a decade ago when we had just moved into the neighborhood. If my colleague Jim Geraghty is the most famous resident of Authenticity Woods, Va., then I’m a nonentity in Liberal Façade, just a few towns over. The Ukrainian flags are few and faded these days, but the “In this house we believe” signs stand tall.

Daniel Foster

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Daniel Foster

Daniel Foster is a contributing editor at National Review.

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