Good Times Bad Times
The American Life of Nic Harcourt
"What is the American Dream?" Nic repeats before spinning in his chair towards the hanging microphone, "Morning becomes eclectic, KCRW." He spins back towards me.
"To own your own home?" His eyes behind awkward gold frames look up to the ceiling. "It's not an accident that millions of people are trying to get in here illegally every year. It's a place where people judge you on what you do, not where you come from."





















