On a warm morning in early March, governor Nikki Haley calls three members of the South Carolina state legislature into her office. They gaze like truants sent in to see the principal: Haley is earnest and stern, smartly turned outside in a black-and-white ruffled jacket, black pencil skirt, and platform stilettos, while the legislators, in baggy suits and cowboy boots, fidget and constitute excuses. The stakes seem attractive low—they are arguing over a restructuring of the department of transportation that would give Haley more control over it—however one gray-haired representative gets so mad his hands commence to shake. He sulkily questions the governor whether she will much be encircling much longer to see through the agenda she is pressing on them.Glance at More…
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