This past week, at school, we had immigration day, where immigrants come to school and we interviewed them. The first guy we had was from the netherlands. During world war two, when he was seven, his dad ran an illegal newspaper buisness underneath a hollowed out haystack. They had a tunnel behind their stove, and if you craweled through, It led to a foom underneath a haystack, were there was a typewriter and a printer. They would deliver around six hundred copies a week throughout the town. He came here because of economics, on a boat. The ride took about a week. The second immigrand we interviewed was from india. She came to the United States to get married. Her trip was smooth, and she flew over here.